CHAPTER 61: IS HE DEAD?

Melissa

I stirred from my sleep and ran my hands through the other side of the bed, hoping to touch a fit bodied man. Feeling an empty bed, I opened my eyes and sat up straight. A note was left by my bedside. I know I've done so many foul things to you but please whatever I say now, I mean it with all my heart. I'm so sorry Melissa, I'll give you some space in case you don't want to see my face yet.

“That's not true,” I shoved the comforter away from my body and dashed to the sitting room, looking for Alexander.

The past few hours with him, I understood what it meant to be wanted; to be needed, to be desired.

“Where's my husband?” I asked Felix. He sat still while the kids played with him. No doubt they felt comfortable around him.

“He left a moment ago, said he needs to pick some things from the house,” he said. “Not to worry, he will be back soon.”

I decided not to pay any attention to him, I grabbed my phone, dialed it and his phone went straight to voicemail.

Going back and forth,