Karan dropped his car key on the on the bedside cupboard. His wife who heard the sound of their room door open came out of the walk in closet they both shared, she looked like she was going to a party, from the way she Was dressed.
"Hi baby!" she said as she walked over to karan and kissed his cheek.
"so, did you meet the producer?" she asked.
"yes, I did, and he said something like they've found ' my heroine ' and that I can meet her tomorrow" karan said as he sat on the bed and took off his shoes.
"okay so you'll meet her tomorrow then, anyways, I have a party to attend, it's actually one of my model friend that organized this party and it's for ladies only, so I'll see you tomorrow night. Bye baby" she said as she left hurriedly before Karan could respond.
Karan watched as his wife sashayed out of their room, this was all she did sashay, dress up, go to parties and spend time with her friends.
Karan remembered when he first met his wife, they met at a party, they were both models that had just signed a contract with a big modeling company and they were to work together, both of them got to know Each other, they went on their first, second and third date before the media broadcasted their relationship to their fans. They had dated for a year before they both got married, his mom and dad and also his siblings didn't like her, on their wedding day they all showed their distaste towards her.
Their first year of marriage was blissful, they were both all lovey dovey, not until the train of unhappiness hit the both of them.
Karan layed down on the bed as he taught of how Nonchalant his wife had become, she no longer cared if he was happy or not and she spends most of her time looking for fame and money.
Karan's tummy grumbled and he realized he had not had lunch and dinner, he got up from the bed and moved to the kitchen.
Karan opened the kitchen cupboard, it was out of food stuffs, his wife had stopped fulfilling her wifely duties, so he never had hope of her preparing food for him, his daily routine was to order food, or better still go to white chillies where his reputation cannot be damaged, it was a restaurant built for the likes of people like Karan, high class people. Rich and famous.
He decided pizza it is.
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