"Kent? Is this the woman you had told me about the other day?" I demanded an explanation from my husband. "Why is she here, I really want to know." A frown sat on my face.
"Indan sweetheart." Kent wrapped an arm around my shoulder, calling my name through gritted teeth and a forced smile. He was trying to prevent her from witnessing my drama. "Mary and I talked about the church only a few days ago and so she decided to make here her place of worship, don't stress things out."
"I'm not sure what is going on but madam, I'm just-" Mary dared to speak. Things were going fine and I had managed to be calm with Kent's words but she had thought it sensible to intervene and had caused my anger level to rise.
"I was not talking to you. Okay? You have no rights to speak you slu-" I stopped myself
