DAWNWhile I hear Kyle take another shower in the morning, I can't help but hide under the duvet. I can't bring myself to get out of bed because that means I have to run into Kyle again.Can my life get any more embarrassing?What have I done?How will I be able to face him today?The icing on the cake is that I work with him, and he's my boss.My husband is my goddamned boss.I still cannot believe it.Should I move to the guest room and hide in there?As I'm thinking these thoughts, Kyle comes out of the washroom with a towel wrapped around his chiselled torso. The moment he steps into the room, he stares confidently at me.The air in the room changes and I feel like I'm around no one other than my boss, and the situation reminds me of yesterday's afternoon meeting. The same boss who's also standing in front of me, half-naked. And I don't know how to feel about this.Is he doing this on purpose?"Aren't you going to shower and get ready for work?" He has a spare towel around his nec
DAWNKyle accepts the brown bag in his palm and holds it carefully against his chest with a confused smile playing on his lips. He peers inside the paper bag for a moment before his facial expression changes."You didn't have to do that for me, Dawn." Kyle stares at me with tender eyes. "This is awfully thoughtful and sweet of you. But you don't have to repay me in one way or another because I'm doing some things for you. After all, I want to do them."Shaking my head, I situate my gaze on his face."That's not what it is." I smile, remembering the breakfast he has just made me. And how it made me feel to be taken care of like that. No one I'm involved with has ever done that for me before. "This is me trying to care for you as you were trying to care for me. Don't think of it as repayment, but think about this gesture as my heartfelt consideration. That's all it is."He roughly shoves a hand in his hair, fixing it around the back of his head."But still. . ."G
DAWN"I can't believe I have so much work I need to accomplish today." I walk into the office room after getting a coffee refill for myself. Julie is still hunkered down at her desk, trying to fix some things on her current undertaking. "Are you making progress on that project, Jules?""Bah! This illustration is bugging me. It's difficult to fix all these dumb lines anyway." She snorts. "Why did I accept this project without a word? Especially when I knew it was going to give me a headache?"Taking a sip of my coffee, I smile at her."Maybe you were trying to impress Fiona with your workaholic tendencies. And I'll side with you on this one. It's hard to impress her.""It's not just that." Julie sighs. "Anyway, when you were gone, the office manager came in and told me Mr Waugh wanted to see you in his office. So yeah, hurry up and finish your coffee. You need to be there on time because he seems scary."My eyes widen at her response."Really?" Rubb
DAWN"Where did that come from all of a sudden?""Well, I have been thinking about it in the back of my head.""How about I say 'no' because I think I don't need to be extra rude to you just to make our colleagues more comfortable around you?"After thinking for a bit, I agree with his statement, so I nod."I guess I will be okay with that.""Hmm." He stares at me, trying to make out what I'm thinking. "Did someone say something to you? If yes, who was it?"Shaking my head, I put my eyes on the file he's playing with between his fingers. His long fingers are grasping the edge of the pages inside the file so tightly that it seems like if he's going to hold on to it any tighter, he'll rip the pages apart."No one said anything to me." I sigh. "No one has said anything to me yet.""Then why do you look so bothered about it?"I'm bothered because I don't want anyone to find anything about my private business.Why aren't you more bot
DAWNAs soon as I enter my office working space, a message dings on my phone's notification centre in my pocket as the device vibrates against my thigh. Shoving my fingers into my pants pocket, I fish my phone out, excited to see if Kyle has already texted me.But when I pull my phone out and stare at the phone's glowing screen, I see that my best friend, Leslie, has texted me. Running a hand through my hair, I remember I have forgotten to message her back and update her on how my date went the other night. And the crazy thing that I ended up doing because it felt exciting and just right.The sudden marriage.The man I slept with on the first date.These are some of the things that she would never expect me to engage in in a million years.But it happened.I did all of them, Leslie.Guess I should prepare never to stop hearing the end of it.Leslie is not the person to let this go with ease.Shaking my head, I unlock the screen to re
DAWN"Can you pass the hot sauce, Jules?" Julie looks up from her food and moves the few sachets of her untouched hot sauce toward me. "You sure you don't want it?" I check in with her again. "Because I'm going to use all of it. I can leave some for you, though."Julie shakes her head, taking a sip of her green juice."There's no need for that. You can use it all." She smiles at me after she puts her cup down. "Geez, this tastes funky.""Why do you even buy all that green shit? It tastes like dirt, to be honest."She chuckles softly at my choice of words. Then she gestures to the cup."Mine tastes like feet, but, you know, I got to get my vitamins in. I rarely eat any veggies these days, so I'm trying to compensate here." Rubbing her chin, she shoots me a look. "Just let me do that in peace."I wave her words off."Fine-e-e. Drink that earthy dirt smoothie shit for all I care."Julie laughs."Thanks for your support in all of my life
KYLESitting on the dining room couch, I check the time on my wrist.It's so late.Where is she?She should have been here by now.I pull out the phone from the pocket of my pyjamas and open the online text messenger app on it to send her a series of text messages.Dawn, are you still at work?Or are you caught up somewhere?Do you need me to come to pick you up?If that's it, then let me know.I can come by myself or send Neil to pick you up.Then I put the phone back on the glass table, hoping she would text me back soon. I don't understand these feelings of anxiety and dread surfacing from the depth of my subconscious. All these weird cyclical thoughts of something happening to her remain pervasive in my mind, but I push those thoughts into the back of my head and take a deep breath to focus on the present.After waiting another few minutes, a reply arrives on my home screen. The phone screen glows with the incoming mess
DAWNWhen I stand at the threshold of the mansion, ready to press the doorbell, Kyle pulls the door open for me to enter. The sudden motion of the door opening wide open catches me unawares."It took you a bit of time to get home today, didn't it?" Kyle's eyes are hooked on my face as soon as I look up to match his gaze. "I was waiting for you to come home."I watch him step to the side of the door to let me in as my eyes dance and sparkle to see him again, happy to meet him in a relaxing environment minus the work setting. I step lightly into the house, my hands tightly clasping my purse. My heart is grateful since I can notice Kyle's anticipation in his eyes to see me.When I step into the hallway, Kyle hugs me from behind, almost making me heady with his sandalwood scent wafting into the air from his nightshirt and the sudden warm affection. I let him hug me, patting his arm softly."Who made you work overtime?" He asks me the question point-blank. There's no hint