C12

Dave pov

“Hey sweetheart, where have you been?” my wife asked once I stepped inside the house. I was surprised to see her around. She said she wouldn’t be able to arrive before the weekend.

But before I could answer her, Vanilla muttered, “Why do you care?”

My wife gazed shockingly, trying to figure out what’s going on. But a heartless mother and very bad wife like her would never discover anything simply because she has no feelings at all. Not for me and not for her only daughter.

“What do you mean Vanilla? Why are you talking to me like that?” My wife stepped closer to Vanilla, asking her innocently as if she had never done anything wrong.