Allena--
My flight kissed the land of Paris, and soon I reached to my studio, took a relaxing shower, changed into a simple summer dress and as it's nearly evening time, so their is no way I go to College now, so for rest of the day I went towards the art studio where I doing my internship, and meet with my friends and our artist. I submitted my recent works and he loves all of them.
After some more information about art techniques and practice of new styles I called the day off and went back to my studio apartment, had my dinner and watch a webseries on my laptop, when my phone pinned...
'Reached?' a massage from an unknown number pop's up.
'who are you?' I replied back.
'what woman? You didn't even save your husband's number?(shocked emoji)' uhhhh, Aaron.
'yeah I reached!' I replied without beating the bush around as I don't want to start a new fight with him through the phone.
'had dinner?' he again asked.
What's wrong with this man? Why he became so caring suddenly? I thought.
'yeah I did!' I replied in duh way.
'what are you doing?' again......
'if I'm not dreaming or hallucinating things, then I talked to you through massages!' I replied with sarcasm.
When I don't want this man, near me physically, mentally or digitally, he try communicating with me through massages. When I tried to talked to him he always insults me and when I tried to stay away from him, he start being caring and all towards me.
'savage!' he replied.
'you want anything else to ask, or I put my phone aside and resumed my series?' I asked.
He seen but didn't replied for some minutes so I put my phone aside and resumed my series. But soon it starts ringing....
"What?" I saw the I'd and it's from Aaron, without any greetings I directly asked.
"What! What? Can't I call my wife without any reason?" He asked...while I saw my phone in disbelief.
"First of all I'm not your wife....." Before I said any further he cuts me in middle.
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