Henry stank of guilt and shame. The thick and vile scent hovered over him and followed him wherever he went, it clung to the walls of their home, seeped into their curtains and rugs, and stained their floors.
Alisson felt tense anticipation for when he will reveal the cause of his guilt, her mind raced and calculated but she could not come up with a reason for it. She wondered if it was because of the affair but crossed out that option, he was not this guilty when she first found out about it so it was impossible for him to feel so now.
She wished he would just tell her his crime so they could move past it. The more time it had to fester the more volatile and destructive it will become, she was sure of it.
A week of his panicked temperament and depressive brooding was all she could tak
