Chapter 68 TROUBLED

I'm a troubled soul tonight. My lemon and honey coffee doesn't taste anything close to its usual sweetness. The rubbish that bitch said to me is lingering in my head. What's more baffling is how she said that with so much certainty. I blow out my coffee and take another sip, wishing it would smooth me, but I guess this isn't the remedy to my anxiety. I don't want Maria to ruin me and Andy. I don't want her lies to get into me. I can't allow her to be the reason why I start being an insecure bitch. I know my Andy, and her opinions or beliefs don't count at all. Yeah! I toss my tasteless coffee aside and stand up, turning around to go join my beautiful family in bed. It was so ludicrous of me to leave them in the middle of the night just to come and think about all this senseless stuff. I should learn to ignore that witch and just... His tall figure leaning on the closed kitchen door meets my eyes. Arms crossed on the chest. Was I so engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't notice him