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She stood up, then she shortly sat down again.. She'd never been the
courageous type who faced people.. She hated unpredictable events that took
her plans and expectations down.. Like when the car's tire exploded, and like
when she saw her husband with a much more attractive woman than herself,
but she couldn't be brave enough to go and face them both.. Not with that
number of witnesses, because she couldn't face the humiliation in front of
others.. She stood again thinking: on the contrary, that was exactly what the
bastard deserved.. A scandal in front of people, besides he won't have the guts
to deny, because she caught him in the act, and won't be able to say a thing,
while on the other side if she waited till they are home alone, he can simply
deny everything and she won't have a proof then.. He can say it wasn't him or
any other shit to prove she was wrong and it couldn't have been him..
Then she sat down again, afraid of the embarrassment he can do to her in front
of all this number of people.. What will be his reaction if he knew that she was
watching him now..?
Stood then sat..
Sat then stood..
Dammit.. He was supposed to be the deceiver here, and he was the one who
deserved to be through this hell she was in..
She was completely absorbed in watching them that she wasn't paying
attention to anything happening around, until the man stood and walked
towards the bathroom..
(Still his face not completely appearing to her, that didn't help much to make
her get rid of her doubts, because her mind did his part and completed the face
to make it look like her husband's face.. Same shirt and same body, and same
hairstyle.. Why would he be another guy then..?)