Lucy timidly eyed Tom pacing up and down the bedroom. He’d startled her. The thunderous look on his face made her cringe with fear. He moved towards her.
No more afternoon tea with Doris. I want my dinner when I get home and I want it on time!
Slamming the door, he stormed out.
Relieved, Lucy sighed. She’d actually been more frightened of being caught. She pulled out the notes and counted the day’s earnings. Doris was a darling to cover up for her while she secretly ran her hairdressing business. She’d soon be able to leave Tom.
No more afternoon tea with Doris. I want my dinner when I get home and I want it on time!
Slamming the door, he stormed out.
Relieved, Lucy sighed. She’d actually been more frightened of being caught. She pulled out the notes and counted the day’s earnings. Doris was a darling to cover up for her while she secretly ran her hairdressing business. She’d soon be able to leave Tom.
