Everything Simon said to her was right. Marriage was supposed to be equal, and it was when they started out. Give and take. Fifty- fifty. But those days were long gone, and April had been the one to care for tue house, bring In the money, essentially be responsible for everything. Chris tried, but his ego was bruised since he was supposed to be the primary breadwinner, but could never seem to get himself out of the hole he was in.<br/><br/>Chris hadn't noticed anything last night, not even that she had given him the wine from her glass. Had they really grown that fat apart? Were they indeed strangers in their own home? It was true April was happy with Simon, but he was new and exciting. He was forbidden, and that was part of the thrill. She was free to unlock parts of her she never even knew existed before. He was everything she wanted and more.<br/><br/>April stared at the key as he placed it in her hand. The key to his place, his world. I was a lot for him to do that. Soon a slip of paper accompanied it. Now she knew exactly where he lived. Her mind was racing with decisions. Should she keep the key? Give it back? Stay or go? She looked into his caring eyes and knew what she wanted to do. "I'll stay," she whispered as she closed the key in her delicate hand.