The Millionaire Came Home Early and Found His Wife Living in the Servants’ Room—Then He Discovered What She Was Waiting For
Her clothes filled the closet, and a framed photograph of her graduation sat where our wedding picture used to stand.
Mariana looked around without touching anything.
“I don’t want to move my things back yet,” she said.
I had been about to offer to do it myself.
Her answer stopped me.
“Why not?”
“Because I don’t know whether I want to stay here.”
I sat on the edge of the bed.