68 SHE WHO'S CAPABLE OF FIXING IT

“Did he…” Kyra trailed off and turned to face her dad, disbelief written all over her face. “Did he just walk out on us?” She questioned. Renee sat up straight and cleared her throat, getting the attention of the others in the room. “When you think about it…” she trailed off when they all looked away from her and dispersed one after the other. William walked toward the library with Mary following behind him, her eyes boring holes into his head. “If you want to say something then say it already,” he told her without looking back at her. She doubled her walking pace and when she was right beside him, replied, “What's the point of saying anything when you won't give me the needed response,” she stood in front of him. “I'm supposed to be your wife yet you no longer tell me anything. Why is that?” His eyes darkened at her words. “You never tell me anything either,” he told her, his words bitter as he clenched his fists. “Why would I tell you anything when I don't know what you'l