Sorry, wife
Samuel was petrified at his place to even realize she was long gone. His mind was blown by everything. She…kissed him? Samuel couldn't help but find it hard to make sure he was not hallucinating.
"Oops, wrong timing." Abrielle's comment brought Samuel back to his senses. He glared at Abrielle who was definitely enjoying the show. He hissed at her and walked away. Samuel was already embarrassed and redeemed from the act, and if it was not enough it got seen by none other than Abrielle. The notorious witch, who likes gossip way more than one could imagine.
Abrielle tried to stop laughing and followed him. She didn't want to anger him more, so he cleared his throat to grab his attention.
"WHAT!" Samuel lashes out in anger.
Abrielle shook her head and shrugged casually, still trying to stop her giggles. "So you two got togeth—..."