he was gone, calculating the exact time of her return. At the dinner table, seeing that familiar porcelain face drooping like a rain-battered flower, he yearned to rush over and kiss her fiercely. Aft...und, as if nearing its breaking point, carried a threat. She dared not challenge his patience further and could only give him the address.He grunted."Is this how you treat your husband! Huh! Your husb...