Chapter 113. Meet My Husband

Leah’s POV

Silence. It all went quiet and maybe it was just me, but I could barely hear anything or anyone anymore. I stared at Lang, our eyes locked onto each other’s, my heart beating faster than I think it ever had.

I wet my lips, my mouth feeling dry and the lump in my throat getting even bigger. “What do you mean by he’s here?” I asked, heat rising in my chest, along with the heaviness that has always been there. 

My mom watched us, she did not really say anything but she could feel the tension in the room. In fact, it was so thick that a knife could cut through it. 

Lang nodded towards the living room, somewhere that I had not really paid attention to since I walked into the kitchen. “He’s here…” A tear slipped from her left eye. “I swear, I had no choice, Leah. I’m so sorry. I’m so very sorry,” She continued, her voice breaking a bit at the end. 

I looked over in the living room, making sure to peel my eyes off her