~ELENA

Morgana eyed me like I was a bug underneath her feet, and my cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she looked at me.

What was she doing here? She was not supposed to be here at all. We never received visitors, but my husband seemed to have been fucked out of his brains because this was the first time he ever invited someone over.

A woman, to be precise.

I didn't realise I was gaping at her like a fool until she snapped her fingers in front of my face.

"Hey. I am not sure if you're ...