Joana
My jaw dropped as those words flew out of his mouth. My body went momentarily numb, watching the distasteful judgemental look in his eyes. I know he's being frustrated about what happened to him. He can vent his frustration out on me but accusing me wrongly is something I can't tolerate.
"Aren't you?" His cold voice came.
"Why would you think that? I just told you I had to work late. Working on some cases."
"Don't make up excuses," he scowled. "I know you are having affair with your boss."
"Listen, Desmond, I will tolerate a lot of things from you but accusing me of cheating isn't acceptable. I'm working my ass off every day to better our lives, you accuse me of having an affair?....."
"Right, I know of course I am jobless and you are the one working." He curled a fist and whirled away from me.
