"I've moved on, Sherly," Edwards finally replied, his voice soft. "It's all in the past now, and there's no need to talk about it."
But Sherly wasn't convinced by his dismissive response. She spoke with a mix of anticipation and apprehension, making her concern crystal clear. "Lydia would be coming back soon," she warned, her eyes searching for any sign of the truth. "I guess I'll be hearing it from the horse's mouth then. Just remember, Edwards, if you're the one at fault, there will be consequences."
Edwards chuckled, lightening the tense atmosphere. He playfully ran his hand through Sherly's nose and teased her, "And what consequences would those be, my dear cousin?" Their laughter filled the air, momentarily whisking away the heavy burden that had settled upon them.
