ANABEL'S POV
“I should say whatever I have to say right here?”
“Yes. Do you have a problem with that?” he asked, crossing his arms.
Of course I do. Who wouldn’t?
I honestly didn’t understand the way he reasoned sometimes. Where had he ever seen a marriage where a husband and wife were having a conversation while another woman stood there not only listening but also judging, as if she had a say in the matter?
This was already humiliating enough without having Cierra standing here watching everything unfold.
If he wanted us to talk here, fine. There was still a way I could do it. But having her remain here while we discussed our marriage made absolutely no sense to me.
Then again, maybe I shouldn’t have been surprised.
He probably didn’t want to come to our bedroom. He hadn’t been th
