[Owen's Office]
"There you are," Owen exclaimed. "I was wondering where my coffee is."
Emma gave him a weak smile as she placed the cup on his table. "Sorry for the delay. I—" She sighed and sat down. "I got stuck somewhere."
"Emma, are you okay?"
"I don't know." She pinched the space between her brows and sighed again. She really had no idea if she was okay, especially after the conversation she had with Daniel.
"Hey—" He walked towards her and grabbed her hand before guiding her towards the couch.
"You can talk to me, okay?" He gently caressed the back of her hand with his thumb. "I have noticed you have been a little off for the last few days. Is everything okay?"
When she did not say anything, he assured her, "You can trust me, Emma. You can tell me anything you want."
Contemplating for a while, she decided to share with him the whole thing that was going on with Daniel.
"It's about Daniel."
