Delaney paced back and forth in their bedroom. Angry tears were hot in her eyes but she was trying to keep herself from crying. There were still a few tears that betrayed her though and slipped down her cheeks.
She didn't understand how her husband could be so cruel. How could he love her so much and still be so set on separating them? He wanted her to be able to have everything in her life, including children, but he didn't understand she didn't want them if it would cost them their life together. He just didn't understand.
When the bell announcing lunch rang she didn't budge. She was still angry and didn't feel up to facing Vincent yet. She ate alone but eventually did leave their room, careful to avoid any rooms her husband might be in. When it was time for dinner she still didn't go down so Vincent ate alone in the large dinning room.
