The drive home was one of the longest Percy had ever made. He felt like the car was moving in a snail's pace.
He finally pulled into his home at exactly 6pm. He could see his wife setting the table from the window. He sat there, biting his lips and watching the woman who meant the world to him go about getting dinner ready and yelling at their son about something.
This was his pride and joy. It always brought a smile to his face when watching those two. You could never get bored of their everyday drama and he loved it. He loved every single one of them.
But he was afraid from tonight onwards, things might never be the same. He didn't know what to expect. He would never love his wife less no matter what but could he trust her again? Could he look at her the same way?
He was so afra
