Daphne returned back to the house moody, she tries not to dwelt on what she just saw but her mind keep drifting back to it.
Seeing Samantha again reminded her of the fact that she is still with Edgar’s child and she stepped into the house pulling off her shoes without much energy.
“Welcome home” Edgar stood there, staring at her with full smile and a gentle look that would have melted her heart if she wasn’t bothered by something else.
“What is wrong?” he asked, sensing her worried gaze and she shook her head then noticed the sweet aroma that filled the house and dropped her bag.
“You cooked?” she said and went to the table.
“Hmm” Edgar replied and pull off an apron she didn’t notice he was wearing earlier.
“By yourself?” she asked again, flabbergasted and smiled sweetly at him.
“Hm
