A Really Bad Feeling

London slowly raised his face and looked at L with his lips half-open. He was about to say something, but for some reason, the girl's furious expression made him unable to say anything he wanted to say. The silence was deafening and, at the same time, managed to turn the temperature down by a few degrees. Somehow, the air sent chill down his spine. 

"Two weeks ..." hissed L in a cold voice. "We've only been separated for two weeks ... and you are already looking for my replacement so easily."

"Honey ..." London swallowed. "This is a misunderstanding. That's not what happened ..."

"You're a liar. I should have known, I can't trust someone like you." L looked frustrated and disappointed at the same time. "For you, lying is like breathing. I admit ... you're a good father ... but you're not a good husband. I regret that I believed the word - I believed everything you said, and I gave my heart to you ... You jerk! "