Wonderful Lies /* /*]]>*/ /**/ Chapter Ten I awoke disoriented with a massive headache on Tuesday morning. I was also alone. Wondering if Ollie were in the kitchen or bathroom, I forced myself out of bed. My legs were rubbery and I grabbed the bedpost to keep from falling. Had I ever been this hung over before in my life? My mouth was cottony and my eyelids were sandpaper against my eyeballs. Every noise was agony. Clutching a bathrobe around my naked body, I made my way carefully downstairs. Ollie hadn’t been in the bathroom. In fact, the shower hadn’t been used since the day before. My towel was still in the hamper and no new ones hung on the rack. I reached the bottom of the stairs and peered down the narrow hallway. “Ollie?” My voice echoed back at me. I shuffled into the dining room where the remains of our dinner were slowly congealing in their bowls. Two empty wine bottles sat on the table.
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