Although Angelo was not home, as usual, she was nevertheless troubled by her husband's absence, the lipstick stain on his collar, and the blond hair on his shirt. The idea that he was cheating on her had crossed her mind numerous times, but her heart had always assured her that he was innocent of the charges. She rolled her eyes as soon as she entered her room and smelled her husband's scent. Even though he wasn't there, Emily could still feel his presence in the space.
She flung her purse to the ground before taking out the locket and gazing at it.
"Who are you and what are you attempting to communicate to me?" She walked over to her jewelry box, she muttered to herself.
"To whom are you speaking?" Emily opened her jewelry case right away and quickly hid the locket inside. She plastered her best smile as she turned around.