"I'm saying you are a TWO-TIMING!" She sounded valiant.
Scoffed with resentment, he got off the bed and left without even dropping any words after that.
That put her to hang between confusion and annoyance.
The next day, Abby came downstairs while he had almost finished his breakfast. She got seated directly opposite him once after glancing at those plates full of healthy food that were placed at her side of the dining table.
He stood up, picking up the plates, which had some leftovers.
Looking at his serious and quiet dribbling face, she confirmed he was still mad about last night.
"Just by being silent doesn't prove you aren't TWO-TIMING in a relationship!" She dictated audibly and deliberately to snatch his attention.
To her disappointment, there was no response from him; instead, he went upstairs rubbing his wet hand over his pants.
When she was about to finish her breakfast, Steven slid his black card near her hand and effortlessly snatched her attention.