The drive back home was very awkward because all the time I was fiddling uncomfortably with the strap of my bag. I could feel him stealing glances towards me yet he never uttered a single word to get me out of my misery.
Upon entering the house I was greeted with the same silence other then a very polite I have some work to catch up with so don't wait up for me and that was how things were going to be between us for the rest of the week untill our next appointment.
We haven't had sex we haven't kissed, hell! We haven't even had a meal together. All this because God forbid he thinks I wanted a baby from him!
What an aśśhole, who'd want a child with such a cold hearted person.
Oh, how I wish I was a fully functional woman with a working womb, I swear I would have gotten pregnant by him just to piss him off. And with all the unprotected sex that we had had it would have been a piece of cake.
What's wrong with me? Am I thinking of stooping that low! Well I guess it's true when they say bad company rubs off on you and I've had a very good example at that.
Tomorrow is our supposed appointment but he called from his office saying that he couldn't make it. So either I postpone it or go ahead without him.
Really couldn't he come up with a more original excuse but I was not going to give him the satisfaction of knowing that he had any effect on me or that I was hurt by his behavior so I told him that he doesn't need to bother I'll just go without him.
It's one in the morning and still no sign of him. What kind of work goes on till such late hours?
'Sèx work' my mind cruelly replied. Yes I am sure he was busy having sèx with someone especially after seeing his sexual appetite it's impossible that he can go without sèx for this long.
I heard the door open, him not opening the lights thinking I was asleep. He went straight to take a shower!
Of course he wants to get the smell of sèx off him!
Imagining him with another woman just boiled my blood. Right wrong I did not care all I wanted right now was to claw his eyes out.
With that in mind I went to the bathroom and thankfully the door was not locked.
"Jesus Christ!" He swore as he turned around and noticed me standing at the door but after that he just ignored me.
WTF! Really ignore me!
I took a deep breath in and went straight into the shower drenching my pjs in the process.
"Is something wrong?" He asked confused by my action but that was just it, those were the words that broke the camel's back.
"Is. Something. Wrong?" I emphasized each word separately incredulously to which he simply raised an eyebrow.
"Am I supposed to know what is wrong?" He asked tightly.
"Noooo, oh no why are you supposed to know anything or fùcking notice anything. No you just go stay up late hours and bang as many chicks as you can get" by now I was shouting my words I was beyond furious and beyond the point of listening to reason.
"Is that what you think I am doing?" He was now starting to lose his cool demeanor and I could see the vein in his neck throbbing which I have noticed happens whenever he starts to get mad.
But did that stop me? No I was too angry and hurt to stop I had to get it all out.
"What I think? What I think? Honestly Theo do you think I am three? That is what I know you are doing" I spat at him.
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