As he pressed the play button, a masculine voice echoed in the surrounding.
"How long do you think we can extend this act?" that masculine voice asked. My stomach twisted instantly, like I had swallowed something rotten as realization hit.
It was Grandpa Albert's voice.
Several scenarios started to cloud my senses, but before they could take over my sanity, I jerked them off my mind and kept listening to the recording.
"Not yet," Dave's low and deliberate voice fell into my ear, making my heart beat faster than before.
"When the right opportunity comes, and we have something solid to blame her for, I will strike. And in that moment, I will immediately announce the annulment of our marriage."
I could not believe my ears. I wanted to slap myself to snap out of whatever dream I was in, but God no.
It was real, and I could not deny the reality, yet my mind suggested listening to the whole conversation.
