That was what Chaim saw when he walked out.
He stood still and glanced at the two people in front of him. When his gaze landed on the necklace on Roland's neck, Chaim felt as if his eyes had been pierced by a needle.
Chaim remembered the necklace. It had a simple and elegant style. He had seen Samara take it off one time when he happened to return to the bedroom to get something. It was not until then that he knew it was a man's necklace.
Chaim had a good memory. In the three years of their marriage, Samara had never taken it off for long.
Even though Chaim knew that it was a man's necklace, he never felt anything.
He did not love Samara, so he really did not care about who was in her heart.
But now, when Chaim saw the necklace lying on Roland's neck, he had the urge to rush over and pull it off.