Chapter 210

Alexander's POV...

Eyeballing his ass out, I turned my back to him, trying to wash up the used cups. One thing I loved to do was handle my chores. Before I got confined to the wheelchair, I used to swing by Ben's place to crash after a long day at work. We end up cooking and washing up ourselves. They were sweet memorable moments. I wanted to distract myself from responding to Caleb, or should I say, I was trying to gather my thoughts.

"Why aren't you saying anything?" He pressed on, raising his head fully now.

"Can you not." I inhaled deeply, scratching the back of my head. "I hope you haven't taken my advice of keeping something from your woman because I think that has cost me my small family."

Caleb snorted, mumbling under his breath. "guess that's too late. But tell me, what happened?"

"Edwina saw me on my feet," I told him.

He started with a perplexed look on his face, "Saw you on your feet? How did that happen?"

I rolled my eyes, sitting my butt on a stool. I sighed, "so, yester