C17 bunglow

laura was in a very confused state of mind. it was difficult for her to talk about her ex to her husband. how to tell him about all this mess she has gone through.

laura slowly got up from his body,took his white shirt and covered her upper body and then turned around to look at him

" i.. i saw my ex cheating on me at the night we met. he was with another woman roling over the bed in his bedroom. i took their photos and recorded them and today provided it to the media adding more of fakes to truths making it more sevre."

she spoke in one breath and didn't hide anything from him. her face was normal but there was pain in her eyes.

henry patiently waited for her to compleate and when she stopped speaking he sat straight , held her hand ang hugged her hard patting her back like a child and then carsing her head.

' you did good. he deserves this'

laura was stunned with his such supportive words and her nose became sore. she hugged him back hiding her face in his neck. ' thankyou'.

he smiled and hugged her more tightly.still carsing her head.

'today he asked me for a date and i want your help. i want to ruin him'

he loosened his arms looked at her with a smile, touched her face and kissed her.

" whatever my woman wants"

....

at around five he took her to a very remote place without any construction but only with greenry.the main road was very well constructed. parallel to the road runs a very beautiful clean watered lake.crossing the lake there were mountains.

on the other hand of the road were clean farm lands and after moving further for few miles was a big bunglow.

the car stopped at its enterance and she was dazed for a while." shit, why did he brought me here. this is my assistant designer's place that i provided him. does he knows who i am

they got off the car and went straight in.

the bunglow was no less than a dream land. all over the place was full if designer dresses that was personally made by herself.

she was very excited. please don't let him know the truth. with a wavering heart but strong voice she asked " wow this is so beautiful,where are we"

" at the boutique of the assistant designer of the president of sketches"

" what! are you serious. how ? do you know the president? let's go back. this place must be very expensive ,"

"no,i don't know the president but yes i know her assistant designer. all the dresses here are personally made by her boss herself."

saying that he called out for mr. wavy.

" of course I know. i have made these dresses. but what position he holds to know someone like wavy"