"You don't need to come in the morning. How about in the afternoon? After all, if you come suddenly, she will get suspicious."
That was the first thing that Amabel heard the moment her clarity returned to her. Still feeling sluggish, her body weak and her mind not quite right; as the memories of what transpired gushed into her mind, her eyelashes fluttered like a pair of butterfly wings, showing signs of waking up.
'What is hubby doing here? What is he talking about and who is he even talking to?' those were the questions she was asking herself as she forced her eyes to open.
However, as the light blinded her eyes, she closed her eyes, struggling to adjust to the light.
"Okay. Okay. I will make her call you as soon as she wakes up. Just pretend like you know nothing. Don't oust me, please."
His voice continued to ring in her ears, and her curiosity towards the person he was talking to increased.
