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MAURICE'S POV

I froze at the sight of Glenda in Albert's arms. She even had her arms snaked around his neck. The sight was sickening causing rage to drown my core.

I wanted to yank Albert's arms away from Glenda and rip him apart in bits. I stood fixated, staring, hoping and wishing that Albert would drop dead at the intensity of my glares.

I felt a hand touch my arm. I turned to my side and Lucy was standing beside me.

“What drama is she putting up this time?” She asked in a whisper.

“It's swelling quickly. Where is Jane and the ice pack?” Grace sounded worried as she stared at Glenda's leg propped on the sofa with a throw pillow.

It was after Grace's announcement that it struck me what was more important. I was so consumed in my rage and hatred for Albert that I ignored Glenda's injured foot. She must be in a lot of pain.

I moved closer just as Jane returned with the ice pack.

“I couldn't find any packs in the treatment box so I had to improvise.” Jane explained the reason fo