"There's a lot of smoke in there. It's not good for your health, honey" she added.
Hearing the middle-aged woman's words, Byanca complied, "All right, Mom."
Shortly after Mrs. Seira's departure, the firefighters finally arrived. Byanca could only watch from the second floor, behind Devan's bedroom window.
Suddenly her phone rang, looking at the screen, it was Edward, her lover.
"Hello."
"Hi, darling."
"Where are you now?" asked Byanca.
"I just left the hospital," Edward replied.
"How's it going? I thought you worked it out since earlier."
"No honey, I can't get rid of the evidence right away, a woman is guarding the man."
"Woman?" Byanca's brow furrowed.
"Right, it looks like that woman is one of his friends, honey. But don't worry. You're safe now."
"Was the backyard fire your work too?" asked Byanca.
Edward just chuckled at the woman's question. "No one can ruin your marriage, honey. Don't worry."
