C87 I love you, Emma.

Asher returned to a house void of his wife. He marched into his room, dialing her number to no avail. He muttered some curses under his breath and immediately made way out of the house. On his way out, he bumped into Rebecca.

“ Asher.. what’s going on?” Her tone doused with concern, “ Are you alright?”

“ Goodnight.”

He made to leave but her hand held him back, “ I’m sorry. Just.