Angel Leffman
I still don't understand where this woman got the nerve to kick me out like this. It's irritating.
"Sir, we've arrived," Chad announced, and I frowned when I saw an unfamiliar environment.
"Where are we?"
"In madam's apartment, boss."
"Chad, I told you to take us home. Is this our home?"
"But..." He trailed off and glanced behind us at the sleeping Sofia.
"Let's go. I thought she already sold this apartment when we got married." When Chad answered me, I realized that I said it out loud.
"No, sir, the madam stays here once or twice a week."
"Because? she has the house to herself, why would she need to?"
"Who understands women, sir?" Chad stated with a shrug.
I glanced behind us again to see her innocent state. Just like when I first met her. I remember admiring her
