Chapter Fifty Three

Charles parked the car, turned off the engine and his wife still refused to unbuckle her seat belt.

He sighed, unbuckled his seat belt, then turned his attention to her.

"I changed my mind. Let's go home."

Charles frowned. "That must be a joke."

She sighed, turning her attention to him. "You don't understand me, babe."

"Then make me understand. I've got the time to hear your explanation. We've come all the way here. Why turn back at this stage?" He said, taking a glance at their daughter who was in the back seat, focused on her tab, watching cartoons.

"I'm really not in the mood to make conversations. I can see familiar cars and I'm stressed out already. Remember what the doctor said?"

"I know and I remember all that the doctor said. You of all people know that I wouldn't put your life in danger. I only want what's best for you, which is for you to reconcile with your family."

Nadia didn't say anything.

They all miss you, babe. Your mom literally asks of you from me over the phone and