14 Chapter 14 (1/2)

Bernard woke up in an unfamiliar place and then all the events that had taken place hit him. He had was at Lucas's place at the farm. And he was married to that prostitute. He was exhausted, and he looked outside the window and realized that it was night time.

When he had cleaned himself up, he went downstairs to find Lucas cooking. ”You are finally awake” as he smiled at him. ”Yes. I slept like a baby. Where is Olivia?”

”She is in the bedroom.” As he grinned. The way Lucas's face lit up when he spoke about her made Bernard upset. A woman like her didn't deserve someone like Lucas. She had been with many men and Lucas would just be a number to her but to Lucas she would be his first.

”Stop thinking so hard and take a seat.” Lucas said.

Bernard walks and sits by the counter whilst watching Lucas scurry around the kitchen and preparing the food. Shouldn't Olivia be the one that was making supper? He highly doubted that she would even be able to make a boiled egg.

”Why isn't your wife making supper?” he asked mockingly. ”She is tired, and we take turns. If I make food, she washes the dishes vice-versa.”

”Shouldn't she be doing all that since you are the one that works.”

Lucas had an exasperated look on his face. ”I don't mind okay.”

Bernard didn't care even if he gave him a million looks, he would talk about her until he didn't feel upset about the whole situation. He needs to get it out of his system.

Speaking of the devil. Olivia comes waltzing in the kitchen. She is stretching. He gritted his teeth. What was she stretching for? All she knew was how to lay on her back.

She walked to the kitchen and stood next to Lucas. ”Can I help you with something?” She doesn't spare him a glance. Which was good because if she did, she would have met a very nasty face. ”No, I'm almost done. You can set up the table.”

”Okay” she replies as she takes out the plates, cutlery and serviettes. She goes to the living room and sets them. She comes back for glasses and some wine. The way she did it, you would think she was a proper wife except she wasn't. Sure, she could act the part, but it wasn't going to last forever. She was putting up a facade.

He could see her manipulating his friend. She was skilled in that department or profession. Bernard was determined to help Lucas open his eyes. When he finished cooking, he put it in a bowl and Olivia came and took half of the dishes to the dining room and Lucas came with the rest.

He followed behind and he sat across Olivia and Lucas sat at the head of the table. It was better this way. Rather than her sitting next to him, but it was still bad that he had to sit across her and look at her face. He would try being a polite guest.

Lucas closed his eyes to pray and Bernard followed. Before he closed his eyes, he saw Olivia pick up her fork and start to eat. ”Amen” when he opened his eyes Olivia had ate a portion of her food. Go figure that she wasn't a Christian. What was Lucas doing with her?

She didn't bother close her eyes, but she carried on eating. How disrespectful he thought. He glared at her until she looked at him. He didn't hide his facial expression, so she could see how he truly felt about her.

Instead of being embarrassed or shy. She looked at him without blinking then she carried on eating. She didn't care for him and this enraged Bernard even more.