"Alright, husband. Be honest with me. What are you're really trying to accomplish here?" Celia crossed her arms and tried to calm the riot inside her.
If she gave into her anger and heartbreak, and allowed those emotions to control her, she knew she was lost. She needed her wits about her if she was going to outfox her husband.
Because while Celia was confident she was the more intelligent one, he was definitely the more powerful one.
It was a delicate balancing act. She'd only come away winning if Tobin thought he was the true victor. Such was the nature of marriage. Hers, anyway.
Tobin gave her a round eyed stare. "What makes you think I'm trying to accomplish anything? Did you ever think that maybe I'm just trying to do the best by our son, making sure he has his every need catered to?"
