Replying...
Intro. As she waited at home, her anxiety grew with every passing minute. Where was he? Was he stuck in traffic, or was something else going on? But she didn't expect her mind to spiral into suspicion until she heard the footsteps outside. When she opened the door, she saw her husband smiling, slightly drunk. But his smile faded as he met her gaze, filled with hurt and anger. "Where have you been?" she asked, her voice trembling with accusation.

Evelyn Thorne

@Liam