A Loaded Question
Katie turned to me, her eyes searching mine with a quiet intensity. “Have you ever wondered about his weekends?” she asked. The question struck me like a jolt, leaving me momentarily speechless. I fumbled for a response, my mind racing as I looked away, grasping for any memory of recent changes in my husband’s behavior. It was a simple question, yet it hung in the air, heavy with unspoken implications.
A Loaded Question
Sincerity in Her Eyes
I studied Katie’s face intently. There was no hint of menace in her expression, which only made her words feel more credible. Her sincerity sent a rush of unease through me—what did she know that I didn’t? My thoughts swirled in confusion, desperately trying to assemble the pieces of the puzzle she was presenting. Every muscle in my body was taut, bracing for whatever she might say next.
Sincerity In Her Eyes
