"Do I have a reason to be?" Her husband's scowl grew bigger, looking more puzzled than before.
She could not read much from his expression. He did not seem mad, but that remained questionable once she told him what she had done.
"It depends on how you would react." Jules felt like she was walking on eggshells as she tried to tread lightly, afraid she might have overstepped her boundaries.
In her defense, she thought it was a great idea during that time. But now, looking at her husband, her confidence seemed to waver.
She had no idea what made her come up with such a decision. Maybe it was her lack of sleep or the events of last night. Or, she just probably needed some peace after her nerve-racking experience.
"I guess it will also depend on what you tell me," Damon answered as he sipped his hot coffee, still lacking the emotion she expected from him.
