Alex and Kelvin's gazes locked in a furious battle of wits, and the air around them instantly turned colder.
The question Alex had asked hung heavily between them, making Sonia raise a brow at how absurd the entire situation sounded.
This was her husband.
The man she had been married to for four years and a few months.
Yet here he was, standing before another man and asking questions about his supposedly dead wife.
Sonia could not stop herself from wondering if Alex had even checked the body that had been taken away from the morgue for funeral on that day.
Or perhaps it had simply been one of those unpleasant tasks delegated to an assistant while he remained absent as usual.
The thought left a bitter feeling in her chest. Even in death, Alex had treated her coldly…she couldn't remember any anniversary or birthday Alex had spent with her.
But then isn't it proper for the living to honour the dead? Why does it seem Alex never did?
