I'm in love with you

Farrell:

When I walked downstairs, I saw Courtney pacing around with her hands cupped in a fist. The moment she locked eyes with me she began to walk outside to the small passage before the front door. I could tell she was angry, but did she expect me to disrespect my wife?

"Courtney!" I called out, but she didn't look back at me.

She marched over to the Bentley which was parked very close to the water fountain in the middle of the compound then she pulled it open and got in.

Here we go again, I muttered, heaving a huge sigh of regret.

Walking up to the car, I pulled the door open and got in. Shutting the door, I looked over at Courtney who had her hands crossed to her chest.

"Courtney," I called out but she ignored me.

I took a deep breath, then I reached out for her arms and slapped mine off. Taking a deep breath, I tried to stop myself from getting angry. I was determined not to have an outburst.

"I honestly do not know what you expected me to do. Molly needs special care and she