Ava sat down on the bed holding Mason's shirt, as she continued to stare at the lipstick stain on the shirt. Why was there a lipstick stain on his shirt? How did it get there?
Ava blew out a breath as several thoughts came to her mind but she didn't want to give them a place in her heart, she didn't want to believe what was coming to her mind.
When Mason came back from work yesterday evening, Ava had perceived a strange perfume on him, and it wasn't his. But she didn't take it to heart, now that she was holding his shirt with the lipstick stain on it, she..... She didn't know what to think.
Ava checked the time on her phone, it was almost 8 pm and Mason was yet to come back from work. For a long while now, he has been coming back by 6 pm or even before then, and whenever he was going to stay longer than that, he always calls to let her know.
Ava decided to call him but he didn't answer.
