Chapter 175

Seeing the stormy face Curtis was pulling, the way his dark eyes locked onto her like they could freeze someone solid-Delia instantly felt a shiver run down her spine. Crap. Was her husband seriously gonna hit her? Domestic abuse?! "You went to see Craig?" Curtis spat the words out, his voice low and sharp like broken glass. Delia blinked, that wide-eyed look of hers full of confusion as she nodded slowly. "Ye-yeah? Just now. I went upstairs to find him." Curtis shoved her aside and pushed himself up to his feet-outside the bedroom, no less. First time in years. The rage in him was so intense it was like a pressure cooker seconds from blowing its lid. Delia was visibly startled-this wasn't just anger anymore, this was Curtis about to hit his breaking point. Worried he might really snap, she darted forward and hugged him tight, pressing her face to his chest. Her voice was soft, almost trembling. "Babe, what's wrong?" Curtis pushed her off with a force that made her stumble back. His st