Ruin
Ellen and Mason arrived home in silence. The huge, fancy mansion was right in front of them, but she was a total mess inside. Ellen walked slowly, her steps heavy with exhaustion and frustration, while Mason followed a few paces behind, his presence both a comfort and a source of irritation.
Inside, Ellen sank onto the plush couch in the living room, releasing a hard sigh that echoed through the spacious room. Mason remained standing, no expression whatsoever. He was totally zoned out, like nothing had even happened.
"I'm going back to the office," Mason announced bluntly.
Ellen looked up at him in disbelief. "You're really just going to leave me here alone?"
Mason shrugged. "Vivi is here. She can stay longer if you want her to."
Ellen felt a surge of frustration. How could he not get it? "I just had an accident, Mason."
"So what? You can walk just fine. What more do you want?" His tone was dismissive, almost condescending.