Shawn’s Pov
“I thought it was my secretary.” I mumbled.
“Your secretary? Don’t tell me you left your sick wife at home when you can clearly work from home.” Kelvin scolded.
I let go of the paper I was holding so I could focus on the call.
I said nothing.
“Come on, Shawn. What’s more important than your wife’s health?”
“I’m busy, Kelv. Why did you call?” I spoke, knowing I had no strength left in me to engage in any banter.
“Why are you this rigid? I called to ask how Cassie is doing. I thought you both were already getting along pretty well?”
“The pain has subsided, and I’m following up with the doctor. Doreen will keep an eye on her while I’m away.” I answered.
“That’s not the trait of a good husband. She needs you now more than ever.” Kelv pushed.
“No, she doesn’t,” I respo
