CHAPTER 36… POSSESSIVE MAN
The next morning…
While trying to knot his tie before the mirror, Timothy kept his gaze on Selena as she arranged her handbag. He could not wrap his head around how she had a knife and pepper spray in her bed.
Unable to hold in his curiosity any longer, he called out to her.
"Say, wifey, why do you have a penknife and pepper spray can in your bag?" He asked.
Selena let out a throaty chuckle and replied.
"Well, since a long time, I have always carried these in my bag. They are for my own safety and somehow, I have a feeling I might be needing them today. So, I am making sure I don't forget them." She said, finally zipping up the bag.
Timothy nodded. Although, he did not understand what she meant by 'needing them'.
"Are you set?" He asked and picked up his briefcase, walking closer to her to wrap an arm around her waist.
