The events of last night surely left Emily shaken up a bit. Angelo and Emily had driven the car home in utter silence. Neither of them had spoken about the events between Angelo and Fiona.
Even when they arrived home, the two of them opted not to speak about the incident. Emily looked around her closet for a coat to match her jersey, unbothered by the events of last night.
"So, you're just going to ignore me as though I do not matter?" She paused and turned to see Angelo standing at every entrance of her walk-in closet, leaning onto the door frame.
"Good morning," she greeted him casually, and then she reverted her attention back to her search.
"Can we please talk about last night? I need to explain myself to you," Angelo told her, this time raising his voice slightly. Emily turned to look at her husband, holding up two coats of different shades.