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♥ Chapter Forty ♥

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        •••••••••• Jasmine •••••••••

     The sound of rain dripping onto the roof could be heard in the silent room as I sat tracing the droplets racing down the windows in our living room .

    I sigh as I get up making my way to the bedroom. I guess I'm spending another night without Sal here. This was becoming a habit that I did not like anymore. It was okays the first three times because he said he was busy, but now it is becoming too much and I'll let him about this.

    For God's sake, we have a one year old in the house. Here's barely here to help me take care of him and it's honestly tiring. I have to do all the chores around the house, make sure we have enough food for the three of us and stay up all night and day with Luca. I know it's my job as his wife, but I just need a little help here and there.

      I start getting ready for bed scowling. I still can't believe I'm going to bed alone again tonight. Like what could be so important to make him abandon us like this.

     It's like I sense him before he enters the the bedroom because the moment I look at the door, his tall figure barges into the room making his way straight to the bathroom. I frown as I look at yet another thing that he has seemed to pick up these days. He's always ready to go to the bathroom when he gets back. He won't look, talk or touch to me properly till he gets his bath.

      Then he avoids me and spends time with his son for hours before getting ready for bed. That's our new schedule that I'm not a fan of.

   But not anymore. I'm tired of this.

  ‘‘Sal can we please talk” I say as I enter the bathroom. He turns back to me stopping his movements– taking his clothes off– and giving me his undivided attention.

     Okay now I was nervous. This could go really good or really really bad. I don't want to say anything that might trigger him and make him hit me. I somehow keep doing just that these past weeks

       ‘‘What” He says maintaining eye contact with me making me sweat.

      ‘‘It's just that you've been staying out late almost everyday and you b-barely spend anytime with us anymore...”

        ‘‘Can you make it quick I'm tired” He cuts me off before turning back around to resume his previous activities

          ‘‘Oh I-i just wanted to know what has been keeping you busy all the time suddenly” I say trying to turn him around to face me

       ‘‘When the fuck did I start answering to you? Who the fuck are you?!” He suddenly yells making me wish I kept my mouth shut.

Please not again.

       ‘‘I-i'm sorry I didn't mean to upse–” I flinch back from him as suddenly turns with an angry expression married to his face
      
 

     ‘‘Shut the fuck up! I do everything to make sure you and my son are set, don't I?’’ He questions and I quickly nod my head yes   ‘‘Then what the fuck do you want?! Isn't that fucking enough! ”