I swallowed my saliva, not knowing what to say now. I had been found out, and I didn't know if he knew that I had already transferred money to Irina. I was now very afraid to imagine how angry he would be if he found out about the money.
"Daisy..." Richard approached me, his face just about 5 cm from mine.
"Richard," I whispered tremblingly.
"What do you mean by doing all this to me? You sent a lot of money to her through your friends," Richard whispered, continuing to stare at me with an intimidating look that made me uncomfortable.
"I didn't mean to make you angry or...disrespectful as a wife," I said nervously, stepping back, but he kept approaching. "I was just helping her...and actually, we only communicated today."
"Have you ever thought about the consequences of what you're doing?"
