16

Dave came home still with a pounding heart, confused what to do. On the one hand, he feels compelled to carry out what he calls a revenge plan, but on the other, his rebellious conscience reminds him that Angel is pregnant with his child.

Angel was waiting for him, staring at him with her wide beautiful eyes in the living room. God knows how long she waited for him. Shouldn't she be asleep already? Aren't pregnant women supposed to sleep early?

Dave glanced at his watch. It was almost twelve o'clock. He then mumbled coldly to Angel, “Shouldn't you be asleep already?”

“I'm waiting for you, we have to talk,” Angel replied curtly, looking at him with determination.

Dave frowned. If he did not come home tonight and decided to stay at home for Daisy, would his wife wait for him until morning?

“We'll talk tomorrow, I'm tired.”

“Is there another woman, Dave?”

Dave who was about to leave the roo