Chapter 616
- But matters came to a head one afternoon.
- One afternoon, I walked in on Carol and my son Louis, in the parlour. I gasped as I saw the scene before me. Carol was on him, straddling him, her dress unbuttoned and hiked up and Lou was kissing her, fiercely.
- ”LOUIS!” I cried, and he looked up, guilt all over his handsome face, eyes panicky and … dilated.