His Guilt

“Stop it!” The surging tension was building up in the air as Eric shouted angrily.

His expression was dangerous like he wasn't willing to hear any unworthy reasons.

He seemed so sure that the baby was his and no one could change that not even, Hanna.

Charles David stayed lost and very puzzled by the happenings inside the kitchen.

His eyes were stuck on Eric’s hand holding his lowly servant, Helen.

His expression was so confused like believing them wasn’t an option when the truth was already in front of him.

Eric and Helen had something with each other and that was what his eyes were seeing.

“Yes, it is! He is the father of my child and you have nothing to do with it. Do you understand? Now you can leave me alone!” Helen gathered all her strength to push Eric and she succeeded.

Then, she quickly got back her arm then she ran away using the back door.

The tears that she was holding for too long, make their way down.