Asking Her
Flaring her nostrils, widening her eyes, and balling her fists, she reached for the covers. “I want you to leave!” she roared.
As he lay on the couch alone that night, Joe wondered if he was making a mistake. Despite knowing he had hit a nerve, he was surprised when Sandra snuck downstairs to cover him in a blanket.
Nevertheless, she did not deny or confirm his question. She might forget about his question when she woke up the next morning. Despite this, she remained furious.