"Ah, you're back. You never should have come back, you should have just remained wherever you went," Becca started.
Silvia fists clenched; "Where is my husband-"
"Where is Davian, you mean?" Becca corrected and Davian walked in from upstairs almost immediately.
His eyes widened a little when he saw Silvia, he was surprised to see her but he could swear he was hearing her voice from downstairs and it was truly her.
She adverted her gaze to him, her eyes were beginning to become teary as she fought back her tears. Why was it hurting this much?
"Silvia," he called. "I never expected you to come back today," Davian added.
"Was that why you..." Silvia paused and decided to hear his own side of the story before concluding.
"What is she doing here?" she asked instead and she saw as his eyes went to Becca. His eyes widened a little again, he had forgotten that Becca had spent the night over.