"Clara! Watch your mouth! Do you know, your words offend me!" shouted Bram.
"I'm not done talking! Don't cut me off! How will a wife respect her husband, if her husband can't respect his wife's feelings? And Liora, doesn't she think that you are a grown man and already have a wife? Even though I live in this house, she didn't apologize for making me angry when I saw you two in the same bed!" shrieked Clara.
Bram sighed heavily at Clara's words.
"Don't just look at it from your point of view, but think if you were in my position. How would you feel? I love Briel sincerely. I've never seen who Briel is to me. It doesn't matter if she's the child I gave birth to or not, I love her," said Clara sadly.
Clara's eyes reddened, tears suddenly fell, causing Bram to take a deep breath.
Bram pulled Clara's hand, he hugged Clara tightly. Could he have gone too far? Then, what should he do? Trust Clara or Liora?
