Chapter 061

Marcus had stood at the entrance of his room for quite a while.

It was almost as if the lighting of the room was playing a cruel joke on him. Almost as if. But he knew deep down it was not.

He could hear the sounds being made from both of them. He could see it, and he could also feel it.

It felt as if someone had plunged a knife into his heart for a while. Almost as if he was closer to death than he was earlier today.

Chantelle and Richard were oblivious of the presence of Marcus as they continued to indulge themselves in their love making.

It was until Chantelle’s eyes rolled over to the door that she paused. She quickly tapped Richard.

There was silence. Awkward abrupt silence. Marcus could see both of them looking at him quite unsure of what to say.

He was also silent. He looked into the eyes of his ‘wife’. She could not meet his eyes, and neither could Richard.

After some time, Chantelle realized she had to be the one to break the silence. Afte

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