“You’re my wife, Rebecca,” Benjamin followed her and kept her voice low. “How can I stab you in the back?”

“Go and tell those words to the millions of wives who get betrayed by their husbands,” Rebecca snorted.

“I don’t know about others, but I would never stab you or anyone in the back,” Benjamin said. “We still don’t know much about each other, so it’s fine if we misunderstand each other, but… I think your sister is probably more hurt by what you said. I think you should-”

“Don’t tell me abou