CHAPTER 7 ( WHO ARE YOU...CHARITY?)

Chapter 7

WHO ARE YOU? CHARITY...

Rachel unlocked the door of her house gently, trying not to make a sound due to the probability of Clarke being asleep.

The model thought she would maneuver her way into the house without making a sound but unfortunately for her Clarke was alert, sitting and waiting for his wife to return home.

"30 minutes, you said......."

Goosebumps rose on her skin when she heard his infuriated masculine voice.

" I encountered a traffic dilemma" her voice shuddered a little.

"Honey, I was worried about you"

"oh?"

Rachel responded sarcastically.....

"What do you mean by 'oh...." Clarke tried to mimic Rachel's voice but his face contorted with rage and his nostrils flared as he stared at Rachel.

Rachel struggled to will her hands to stop shaking.

The house felt like it was closing in around her and she knew that she had to do something to get herself under control or else she would do something bad to Clarke.

Rachel sat on the couch beside him without saying a wo