er daily ritual. Yoga always came first. As a dancer, she understood how flexible she needed to be. And if she wanted to remain relevant in her group
ld herself a
her throat, and occasional breath–catching. She ended her morning session with a hea
her about the cold weather. She turned on the cold t
members of Amor gathered for occasional practices. Beverly
ce's Break, my soul, while the trio engaged in applauding dance
on's place, she ca
day until 7. I'm supposed
itation from Oliver. "
The usual, Oliver. She's getting t
re you
e earlier. Ho
re
all and made a seco
*
n to ring. She pushed her rocking head back
u just saved me a grea
Beverly
e with this. It's Robert's fault, fi
tter than a f
Just occupied. Too occupied to t
ing over. Do
should be home by 7. If by miracle, I ca
efore 7. Say, a
Bev. I've go
ved a deep sigh. She stared at
*
residence at 5 pm. Oliver us
back?" s
N
comfortably. Her eyes scanned through the sitting room. The old designs hadn't changed – Michelle had lost her decorative spirit
tiful always,"
cup to her lips and took
as Michelle's beauty that had attracted her to him two years ago – but now
helle?" Be
you more than she does to me
"Yeah. You haven't heard
tantly worried about her safety. He peered into Beverly
he response
ed to her?"
her directly. What h
to the news for a while and Robert
thing about helping an illegal
at affect Mich
sip. "She handled hi
ncrimina
ly. "I don't want t
wh
.be the one who ruins your r
could see his face redden. It was eas
to tell
ouch. "I have no evidence this t
tell
iminate her becaus
do you
ou remember the su
o Cuba with one of Robert's PAs and she had stayed there for thr
s cup. Instinctively, Oliver refilled the cup. "She met with P
do you
n her name. He only
done it and would keep on doing it. Be
el bad because she's my friend." She drop
going to ch
ut you never listened becaus
. How could she lie to me and ha
the moment. Then she kissed his forehead. Oliver raised his head, and for a moment, they gazed at each other, both warming up with passion. Oliver cupped her face and Bev
no time in undressing her. Sleeping all night with Michelle beside him, he wanted to touch her, make love to her. But the photos kept appearing in his subconscious mind. He kept t
ed his body over her and pulled out his member. In successive strides, he dived into her, leavin
cattered hairs off his forehe
bo
t Mic
h he was angry with Michelle for her unfaithfulness, he felt guilty that he was ch
"There's no
hat happens to me? What happens to us
hed his hai
she is, that's great. But
but...divorce is a long process...and if I want to di
ed. "What abo
"That was two years ago, Bev. I saw those
e then. I understand. But if you can't divorce her after all these things
er s
to divorce Michelle, I must have a strong reason for doing so...not you standing in the witness bo
you...and that woman is me." She ran her hands through his hand and pulled him clo
e of weeks. I'll