Unruly

Jason walked into the house, and Clara stood mouth agape with her husband looking at Jason while they struggled with the shocking encounter that they had witnessed. Their shock absorbers were not able to withstand the tension in their body.

Who would have thought that the lowly son-in-law was ever going to stand up for himself?

“Did you see that?” Clara whispered to the hearing of her husband, but he said nothing as he was struggling with missed feelings, unsure if he was to concentrate on his anger or deal with the astonishment inside his head.

He sighed heavily and turned to face his wife who had been looking at him, and waiting for a response.

“Don’t worry about him babe. Let’s just get the hell out of here, I will deal with him later.”

Clara wasn’t convinced by the words she heard from her husband, plus she had expected him to say something else, something meaningful and threatening.

She stood at the spot, watching as he walked to the Lamborghini and opened the door.