CHAPTER NINETY-SIX THELMA’S POV I couldn’t figure out the reason why I was so uneasy at that moment. It was evening, but the entire ambiance seemed as though it was already nightfall, and there was trouble somewhere. I had to go to check on my son severally, but each time I found him playing with his toys, especially the one Rhys got him.“Are you okay, Mummy?” Dave asked after seeing me in his room for the umpteenth time. “I am fine, Will…” I chuckled to cover up the way I was feeling.“Do you want anything? Are you hungry?” I asked, but he shook his head and continued playing with his toys.Shortly after I left his room and went back to where I was, the door was opened, and Brian walked in with a bunch of flowers in his hands.“Hello…” He waved at me with a smile on his face, and then he sat down on one of the couches in the living room. “How have you been, Thelma? I am sorry I couldn’t come earlier; I had to attend to something…” He said calmly, and I almost forgot that we s
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