Chapter 12
Chapter 12
“Hello, Mr. Angelis,” Zoe greeted with forced politeness. The moment Colette heard Matt’s voice, she bolted for her bedroom and locked the door behind her, her hands shaking.
“I am here to take my wife home.” Matt told Zoe rudely. He had never liked Zoe; to him, she was as crazy as they come
Zoe stood her ground, arms crossed over her chest. “Colette, do you want to go home?” she shouted towards the locked bedroom door.
“NO!” Colette shouted back with all the force she could muster, hoping it would convince Matt to leave her alone. Her voice trembled but was resolute, filled with desperation and definer.
“There you go, Mr. Angelis, Goodbye, Mr. Angelis Zoe spoke sweetly, about to close the door on Matt’s face, when he sneakily stuck hi foot in through the door to stop her from closing it
Zoe’s smile tumed vicious, Without warning, she brought her large, pointed heel down hard on his foot. Mart winced but didn’t let the pain show on his face. Instead, he twisted his body, using his strength to push Zoe aside and forer his way inside.
“1 need to talk to my wife!” he repeated, his voice rising as he threw Zoe off balance. She stumbled but quickly regained her tooting, brushing off her clothes
if nothing bad happened.
“Please, feel at home, Mr. Angelis,” she said with heavy sarcasm, her eyes narrowing “Would you like some tea? No?” She answered her own question before Matt could respond. “Then I’ll make a cop for myself.” She moved to the kitchen in put on some hot water, all the while keeping an eye on Matt, who was pacing the room like a caged animal
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“Colette! How can you do this? Damn you! How can you leave me?” he shouted, his voice echoing through the apartment. “I won’t leave until you come out and talk to me!”
So, hows Ms. Ins?– Zne interjected softly, her voice dripping with sarcasm. That was all it took to set Mait off. He turned on her, his eyes blazing with fury.
“Don’t insert your nose where it doesn’t belong!” he snapped, his anger palpable.
Zoe laughed, a harsh sound that cut through the tension. “Jesus Christ! I thought she was your secretary. Why are you suddenly being so defensive about it? I was just being curious….
Matt glared at her, his temper barely in check. “Sit down,” Zoe said, pointing to the couch. “Give her some time. Maybe she’ll calm down and come out to listen to whatever shi- I mean, thing you have to say.”–
Matt dropped onto the couch, burying his face in his hands like a broken man. He just didn’t know what to do. He had messed up this morning, but he had never expected Colette to just get up and leave him like this. He loved her, for God’s sake!
“You always had the hots for blonde women, didn’t you?” Zoe continued, giving him a look of pure disdain, “So, what’s she like? Your secretary? Gres blowjob under the table type or quickie in the bathroom type?”
Matt shot up from the couch, his body shaking with a kind of rage he had rarely felt before. He wished he could grab Zoe by the neck and snap it in half just to shut her up. “SHUT THE FUCK UP!” he roared, his voice verberating through the apartment.
Fine! Okay! Okay!” Zoe threw her hands up in the air. “Don’t tell me if you don’t want to. There was a brief silence as Matt resumed pacing the room, like a frustrated caged animal. “She left me without even a note!” he shouted to himself “Does she know how scared I was when I couldn’t find her anywhere? She just disappeared
He had been half out of his mind with worry before he called her uncle and aunt, who swore they hadn’t heard from her since last Christmas. Then, he decided to check here as a last resort. It was a shocking realization how isolated his wife actually was. She didn’t have many close friends, and her relationship with her uncle and aunt wasn’t very close either. He was all she had. For the first time, Matt felt a twinge of guilt for leaving her alone for such long stretches of time. No wonder she had been trying so hard to gain his attention; she had been lonely.
Once she calms down a late and forgives him, he will take her on a long vacation as their second honeymoon. They will talk and make love, and all their problems will be resolved. Because she couldn’t leave him. He wouldn’t let her. He was pacing the room like a madman when he felt Zoe’s gaze on him again. She was giggling
“You know, Mr. Angelis, when I met you for the first time, I was in awe of you. Your personality and charisma and stuff,” she giggled again. “But now, whenever I look at you, all I can remember is–you don’t like the feel of a condom un your dic–She burst out laughing, “Oh! Don’t come charging at merret the shrieked. “Your dear secretary said it last night to your wife, no less, when she gave her the contraceptive pill.”
“Iris would never say such a thing!” Matt shouted defensively, instantly on his feet again. Calette, listening from the bedroom, smiled bitterly. Zoe never pulled her punches.
I know Iris. She is a professional businesswoman who would never ulter such vile things,” Matt roared at Zoe, but she just smiled.
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