MIA"Where are you coming from by this time, Jared?" I stood from the sofa I was occupying before my husband walked in.

"Hi, babe." He greeted but without making an effort to have it sound loving as it used to.

Nerves knotted and anger was ready to flare. "Don't 'hi babe' me in that nonchalant tone of yours, Jared. It's past ten pm and you're just coming in? You're a married man for fuck's sake!"

He merely stared, watching me display my anger.

"Won't you say something?!" I was even more vexed ...