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Agnes woke up. She stretched her hand to the other side of the bed and whispered. "Ethan."The bed was empty. She got startled. "Ethan," she called in a haste voice.

"I am the right here," he said faintly. He was seated on the bed and drew the blanket to cover her half naked body.

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"What happened yesterday night?" Ethan asked.

The bombshell dropped.

Agnes's face turned sour. "You do not remember?"

"Remember what?" he asked.

"I was so drunk yesterday right? My mind is blurred. I need an answer."

"Yes, you were drunk," she said in a fierce tone.

"Tell me something. Did I touch you?" he asked.

"Yes," she answered, with a hideous smile on her face. Finally her husband had touched her sexually.

"I thought you didn't love me Ethan but yesterday you proved just how much