Chapter 120

Jane's brows creased.

"What are you doing here?" She asked and made her way around to the sink.

"Enjoying this pleasant bottle of wine," Stella waved the bottle of Tanqueray. "What about you?"

"What does it look like I'm doing?" Jane rolled her eyes and turned on the tap.

"No need to be so harsh, darling. This is really good wine, do you want to have a taste?"

"I don't. Suit yourself," Jane replied without turning. She wanted to leave as soon as possible now that Stella seemed to be the only one present.

"Hmm," Stella moaned as she gulped down another glass. "I remember when Caleb and I used to share this while we watched the sunset."

Jane paused for a second but said nothing, pretending she hadn't heard what she said.

"We used to be so happy, you know," Stella continued.

"I'm glad you said that in past tense," Jane replied and picked up the other vase when she was satisfied that the first one was sparkling clean.

"Past ten