"Why not? You are my wife," he said, looking at her. She shrugged her shoulders uncomfortably and began to eat.
"My brother lives here. He just moved to the UK for a while and has returned. Your room used to be his and still is, so he's taking it back," he explained.
"But the house has six rooms—three upstairs and three downstairs. Why can't I just take one of the other rooms? Why do I have to share?" she asked, still puzzled about why she had never heard about his brother.
"Is sharing a room with me so bad?" he asked, giving her a cold look.
"Oh no, no, no," she said, smiling nervously. "I'm just trying to adjust to the new changes," she said, looking down at her food to avoid Chase's gaze.
As they walked to the car, Chase noticed Charlotte was walking differently than us
