A Beautiful Misunderstanding

It was already three o'clock in the morning. Soon, it would be dawn and light would crack through her window.

But Essie couldn't sleep. She tossed and turned in bed, unable to put either her mind or body to rest.

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Rain was pouring heavily outside. 'The weather matches my current mood,' she thought with some annoyance.

Her heart ached every second. Something in it expanded, consuming her completely. Nothing she did would reduce the ache.

Her imagination started to run wild. She could vividly imagine Zac with his beloved woman, cozily wrapped in his arms.

Damn it, why did she always have to think about him!

She cursed her thoughts for always running back to him. He was allowed to love whoever he wanted. And what he did with his lover was none of her business. She had no right to dwell on his thoughts.

After taking a deep breath, she forced herself to think about Hanson. After all, today he had confessed his love for her. She was supposed to think about him and the happy future he had promised her.

"Essie, think about Hanson. Think about his gorgeous face," Essie spoke to herself in this empty room. But her attempts went in vain. Zac's face kept flashing on her mind. The way he had taken care of her when she feigned a cramp. "Someone help me!" she screamed, feeling miserable. She tried to convince herself that Zac didn't even think about her.

Suddenly, her mind took a different turn. She couldn't think about another man. Perhaps it was because she was Zac's wife, even if this marriage was only an accident. In the eyes of law, they were a couple. 'Was it appropriate to cheat on him? And most importantly, is it appropriate for him to be with another woman right now?'

The answer was no. Instantly, she got down the bed, grabbed the darkest lipstick from the dresser and rushed into Zac's room.

curtain and sketched

to bed, she still couldn't sleep. To entertain herself, she decided to play some mobile games. This helped her in keeping her thoughts away

flashed through

were few cars on the street. But Zac seemed unperturbed by the horrible weather. With

frightening than the storm. Every time he dialed her number, he waited expectantly for an answer. But when he realized it was still switched off, a gloom would befall his face and

bar, he stretched out his hand for another phone. William quickly handed

last, there was a ring! It wasn't switched

late at night. What are you doing?" Essie

the caller ID. A part of her wanted to reject the call, but her curiosity compelled

steady. If it was possible, he would have crawled out

this hour? I am home. I was sleeping but your call woke me up," she lied and hung

'At home?' thought Zac.

The anxiety he was feeling had been

ordered and William started the engine without

lose his calm. Normally, he was like a cheetah, powerful and always in control. Nobody

true that men conquered the world

though his actions seemed to indicate

boss had always been indifferent and cold. One could never tell what was going

heard the sound of