TREVOR didn't talk to her all day. He didn't even taste the food that she bought for him this afternoon.
"What's your plan? Will you go home with him?" Trisha asked as she already hold her handbag.
"Yeah, I'll go with him. I'll also try to talk to him. Maybe I should apologize if needed."
"Tss, don't you dare to do that! Look, he's the one who's guilty!"
"Hmm, but I still hurt him."
"He deserves that! Don't pretend to be a saint. That's not how the old Ava that I knew! She's a fighter, and she always wins in life!"
"Tss, I'm trying my best to change, Trish."
"Really? But what about him? Do you think it's in his vocabulary to change as well? Gosh! That person oppresses you too much! Hmm, maybe you're in love with him. That's why you're acting like that!"
"Trish, he's my husband, so,
