Chapter 37 Confrontation

'Myra?" A tinge of guilt occupied his heart as he recognised the perfect figure of his girlfriend as she sat gracefully at the sofa. She was wearing a peach dress and in her hands lay a magazine. It was probably the first time Hart had ever seen his girlfriend so engrossed in reading. She hadn't heard him so he called her name a second time, louder this time. Myra almost jumped, amusing him. 'Why didn't you call me?" He gently placed a hand on her lap. Myra shivered at his touch. 'You left your cell phone at home. I came to return it to you," she spoke innocently. 'Since you're here, would you like to join me for an early lunch?" 'Er, I… Am I bothering you?" 'I'm not busy today. Come, let's go," He tugged on her hand, taking her out of the premises as he saw Mrs Hoo heading their way. Myra quickly replaced the magazine on the table, hurrying after him in her heels. The clacking of her heels on the marble floor irritated him more than anything, but he was glad to be out of her ra