[Should I be happy that he has so many varieties of ladies' clothes in his wardrobe or should I be worried he might use this opportunity to bring ladies home]
Joanna shook ahead, noticing that she was beginning to think negatively again.
Joanna changed into a green V-Neck silk dress and a pair of ripped blue jeans. She sat on the bed and waited for him to come out.
She sat there for fifteen minutes and yet Amos didn't come out of the bathroom nor did she hear movements inside.
She became very worried when she called out and he didn't respond.
"Are you ok, Kay?" Joanna now standing in front of the brown door knocked with worry on her face.
She placed her right ear in the door and tried to listen.
"I will pull out the door if…,"
"Don't," Amos, whose grip was holding firm onto the edges of the white bathtub, replied with gritted teeth.
