Presiden's wild wife

Anna looked awful now. Her makeup looked like a damp painting, dirty and unbearable. She didn’t want to hear him anymore. She screamed like a ghost, standing up abruptly to give a strong slap on Zach’s face as she departed.

Zach’s shoulders relaxed as he felt somewhat relieved.

Their conversation ended in hatred. Zach wanted her to know that their relationship wouldn’t be the same it used to be. It could not be fixed no matter what, just like the crack on the glass. Both of them had changed.

The bartender was watching them. After a while, he came to asked Zach, “You OK?”

Zach touched his broken lip, grinning, “I’m fine. Well, I’ll get the check…Put it on my tab.”

“Okay.”

He wrote down his contact information. Then he left with the photos immediately.

After getting out of the bar, he fetched his zippo, burning all the photos.

*****

After cleaning the kitchen, Sophia realized that Zach wasn’t at home. But she didn’t feel surprised because she got used to it already.

She took a break after cleaning up the whole villa and later Zach was back. He seemed to drink a lot, for she could smell the alcohol in his breath.

Sophia covered her nose when she got close to him, complaining, “How much did you drink? So smelly!”

“Just one glass.” He grinned.

She looked at him and found that he got a bruise on his face, “Did you fall because of getting drunk? Or you fought with somebody?”

didn’t. I just

heavy and made her hardly breathe. She yelled, “Zach! Go away!

“No!”

tightly, “Have I explained anything about me and

even further, “No. And I don’t care. Stop it! Don’t lean on me like

put his arms on her both sides, trying not to

still felt a bit uncomfortable. They were just too close. She couldn’t help blushing. “What do

you ask me

her a lot. She

“Just talk!” Sophia yelled.

cheek,

by him, “Zach, if you don’t explain everything clearly today, you will lose your chance to

don’t be so

about the night three years ago. I thought she went abroad

Anna loves Logan, doesn’t she?” Sophia said frankly, without

unhappy, “Hey, don’t

so sorry. Mr. Stone,

I slept with her. Well, just like the photos you saw. I never doubted it, until I saw the photos. She wouldn’t have had the

truth, Sophia

was feeling now. She complained, “You are so stupid to believe what she said. Come

While he pinched her cheek, “How do you know

felt a bit awkward about his

didn’t give it up, “Say

“What should I say? Come on, don’t try to change the subject. Look at you, you got drunk again and came back with her

want to believe that Zach still loved Anna. But thinking