Chapter 33

The corners of Cynthia's lips fell towards the floor as she dragged her feet to the living room where Edward sat with his hands in-between his thighs.

"Edward, there you are," Cynthia said from a distance as she walked towards her husband.

"My dear husband, we need to talk." She said and sat on the couch opposite Edward's.

Edward said nothing all along with his hands still in-between his legs as his eyes looked to the floor.

"Edward, did you hear what I just said? I said we need to talk." She repeated upon noticing that her husband was absent-minded.

She passed her hands in front of his eyes, but he would not blink till she pushed him on the right shoulder. "Edward!" She screamed.

"Yes, what? What is it?" He asked and released his hands from his thighs and finally noticed the presence of his wife.

"What is it?" Cynthia asked. "I've been calling you for the past few minutes. What were you thinking about?" She queried.

"Nothing. I was just… you know what? Never mind. Why were you ca