“What were you and Zeki doing outside the house?” Viz's voice was calm and low in tone, but there was a distinct emphasis in the way he asked the question.
Nessa glanced at her husband. They stood in a long hallway. Earlier, she had been walking straight towards the direction of the new room she was occupying. She hadn't realized that Viz was following her.
They both stood rigid in the hallway, a cold distance separating them.
Nessa looked up at her husband's face. His deep black eyes were fixed on her. She couldn't read what was going on in his mind, especially since his expression was overly formal. But he always treated her that way, always formal, always serious.
“We were just getting some fresh air outside,” she replied curtly.
Viz remained silent as if waiting for her to elabora
