Chapter One Hundred & Thirty-Seven

“Pick up, pick up, c'mon” Mrs Alcantra paced back and forth in her room.

It had been a whole month since she saw or spoke to her lover and she was becoming anxious.

Having an affair outside made her sane and she was becoming restless because she hadn't satisfied her urge in a long while.

She was trying so hard to keep up with being a good wife and now her cover is about to be blown.

“Please, pick up” she continued, like her pleading would make her lover answer the calls.

She knew the reason her lover was not picking up her calls and she could not do anything about it. But she was desperate because you needed to be satiated.

She called relentlessly and on the fourth ring, her lover answered.

“Babe, what happened?” Mrs Alcantra asked worriedly.

“What do you want?” Her lover was blunt.

“Okay, can we meet?” Mrs Alcantra was persuaded.

“I am very busy” her lover paused

“You can just state your reason for calling over the phone” Her lover was still pissed at her, because of her response to