The next morning at the dinning table as both Rayla and Brad have breakfast with their daughter Rachel, it was a Saturday morning together and it was just the three of them.
There was an awkward silence as they ate together.
Brad looked up and glanced at Rayla as she was quiet. "What are you doing today?" Brad asked her. "Nothing planned, why?" she asked him. "Let's spend the day together, just you, me and Rachel" he asked her. "Alright…." she said to him.
"What do you want to do?" she asked him. He swallowed a breath.
"Rachel, go play, daddy needs to talk to mommy" he told her and Rachel sulked and went to play outside in the backyard.
"Brad? What's wrong?" Rayla asked him. "I saw Anne not long ago, she was at a work place dinner with my mother…." Brad told her.
