Chapter 12

The door silently opened as Henry stood at the doorstep. He watched as Amelia leaned over Andrew's bed and pressed her lips to his. Seeing them kiss made his blood boil.

Suddenly, he broke the silence. "I can see you're awake now," he said, his eyes fixed on Andrew.

Amelia turned to face Henry, her face flushing red with embarrassment. She could feel his eyes on her. She looked down, adjusting her clothes nervously.

Andrew looked at Amelia, puzzled by her sudden awkward movements. "Is everything okay?" he asked her, concern etched on his face.

Amelia hesitated for a moment, "yes." She responded.

Henry quickly jumped in, trying to act natural. "Yeah, everything's fine," he said, a fake smile plastered on his face. "I was just surprised to see you awake, that's all."

Andrew looked at Henry, sensing that something was off. "Are you uncomfortable with me kissing my wife?" he asked, trying to clear the air.

Henry shook his head, trying not to look jealous or suspicious. "No, no, of course