You were on the phone, talking to your husband.

"I love you" you said through the phone while drying your hair.

"What did you say?" He said on the other line knowing that you never said I love you to him.

"I said, I love you my dear husband." You said smiling even though he couldn't see it.

"Fuck. I love you too." He said, he seemed to be in a rush because he've been panting so hard.

"Are you okay?" You asked, concerned.

"Silence. I'm going home, leave our room open."