Chapter 33: Geared up
"Oh, Vincent... yes... there..."
Deep lines resurfaced on Fil's forehead, eyes flickering underneath her eyelids. Marianne's moans along with Vincent's sensual grunts echoed in her ear. Fil had to listen to it until her eyelashes fluttered open.
'That again,' was her first thought first thing in the morning. 'That has become a nightmare that haunts me now.'
Fil pressed her lips into a thin line, sighing heavily. She hadn't had any dreams or nightmares for a long time. But after witnessing her fiance's infidelity, Vincent and Marianne had been a nightmare that haunted her every single night.
"Will I ever..." Fil trailed off as she heard a ring from outside her room. Her brows rose, propping her elbow on the soft mattress to sit upright.
The doorbell rang once more, forcing her to fling her legs out of the bed. Marching to the front door, Fil peeked through the peephole, only to see a delivery man standing outside her doorstep.
'Who makes delivery at half-past six in the morning?' she wondered, opening the door for the person outside.
"Miss Filomena?" the delivery guy asked as soon as Fil opened the door.
"Yes?"