Navid's POV
"Who are you texting with? Is it Kento?"
Elle didn't have to answer anymore. One look in her face, and I instantly knew the answer to my question.
"You're texting him," I said with conviction. "What does he want this time? What did he say? Was he asking you to meet him? Is he telling you again how much of a terrible husband I am? Answer me, Elle!"
"I am trying!" she answered immediately, almost sounding pissed. "But you are not giving me a chance! You keep asking questions. You know you can ask one question at a time, right?"
For the hundredth time that day, I was speechless again at how Elle chose her words and at how she answered me.
"What the f**k really happened to you?" I couldn't help but ask anymore. "Why are you acting differently now? Why are you being—"
"Brave?
