Chapter 85

The flight back home was unusually quiet and weird for both Emily and Richard.

They only glanced at each other at intervals, as though communicating with only their eyes.

Emily refused to eat anything that was offered to her, and this troubled Richard.

“You shouldn’t starve because of something that doesn’t make sense”, Richard advised, with a slight frown on his face.

Emily scoffed and shot him a dead glare. She was beginning to wonder if he had a split personality identity. One moment, he would become so sweet and loving, and the next moment, he is talking to her as though they’ve never had a conversation before. Or, as though, they didn’t just get done with exploring each other’s body.

A loud sigh escaped Emily’s lips again as she lowered her eyes to the floor, trying to conceal the fact that she was in tears.

“Something that doesn’t make sense?” She whispered and chuckled slightly.

He suddenly turned sour after a phone call, and everything she did to know what happened proved abor