Chapter 87 Eighty Six

• A question formed in my mind: Why were they together?
• “Oh, it's nothing. Bye.” I was about to end the call when Rica said something else.
• “He's here. Wait, I'll tell him. I'm sorry, I didn't have anyone else to call for help, so I asked him. Anyway, I'll give him his phone... Zevran, your wife's calling,” I heard her say on the other line. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I didn't even know why I was hurting. Maybe it was an effect of the wine I'd been drinking since earlier. My hands trembled as I held my phone. I took a deep breath, trying to suppress the emotions that were swelling inside me.