A light drizzle returned, soaking the Wrenford estate. A black car stopped at the front door, and Liora stepped out with faltering steps. The day in court had drained her entirely, not only her body but her heart as well.
She went straight to the bedroom, removing her long coat. Once she sank onto the sofa, she slipped off her shoes with slow movements. Her legs felt heavy, aches spreading up to her calves. Liora leaned back, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.
Moments later, Xavier entered. His jacket was already gone, leaving only a white shirt with rolled-up sleeves. Without a word, he crouched in front of her. Gently, he lifted his wife’s feet and rested them on his lap.
“What are you doing?” Liora asked.
Xavier glanced up at her briefly, then began to massage her ankles softl
