Katie was peering at her laptop when her husband got home from work.
She was looking at some things on a website, but she wanted Craig to think she was working, so she stared at the screen for several seconds before glancing up at him.
‘Hi,’ he said with one of his sheepish smiles. ‘I’m sorry I had to ask you to go round to my mum’s earlier. Was the washing machine delivered on time?’
Katie shook her
