Chapter 18 Sober Party

• For two days straight no words were exchanged between Anna and Tony. He came in on days when she was fast asleep and left in the early mornings before she woke, refusing to converse with his wife at the risk of saying the wrong words.
• Anna’s frustration grew more profound as the days went on - both sexually and emotionally. She pondered on calling Fred but somehow each time she attempted to pick up her phone to commit a God-forbidden sin, a surge of guilt overcame Anna that had her at a pause. Despite how fake their arrangement was, she felt cringey about fuçking another man. Call her silly but that was just her view.
• Sighing heavily, Anna put on a swimsuit and went by the pool where she laid back on a beach chair with her shades on. She didn't have anything better to do and soaking up some sun to improve her tan didn't seem like a bad idea.