The dinner

Naella

So Amy was right. I'm in so much pain. Just imagining my Ethan in the arms of another woman, whispering sweet words to her, and making love to her, this breaks my heart. My God, let this just be a bad dream! I stumble out of the bathroom and put Ethan's phone down where I took it. What should I do now? I feel a strong urge to shake him vigorously and hold him to account. Nevertheless, I control myself and an idea comes to my mind. Since it was Amy who tipped me off, I have to call her. Maybe she can advise me on what to do. So I take my phone, still under the shock and I go to the living room so as not to wake Ethan. I make the call to her number. Luckily, she's still awake. She answers on the first ring to my relief.

"Hello Amy!" I say in a quivering voice.

"Naëlla my darling, what's wrong with you? Are you crying?" She questions me, looking worried.

"You were right Amy. Ethan is cheating on me." I said bursting into tears.

"Calm down Naëlla. What happened?" She replies i