Third person’s POV
Alade walked into the living room with mixed feelings. He didn't really know whose side he was on this issue. He was quite furious at Efua for what she did but also knew what his father could do. He sat down on the couch with both hands cupping his face as he thought deeply about the matter. Mrs. Coker just stormed toward her bedroom sobbing. Alade just looked at her with pity knowing that she was oblivious about her late husband’s activities. He couldn't even recall the number of times he had caught his father with other women that she didn’t even know about.
He also knew that there was a possibility of him liking Efua because Lord knows she was a beautiful woman and he himself was a little obsessed with her when she came back to Nigeria.
"Wait a second…what's that,"
He thought deeply narrowing his eyes at a spot on the curtain rods.
He could see a red light beeping faintly. On an afternoon like this it could've been almost impossible to detect it.