“I didn’t say you were cheating,” Clara said, heart thudding. “I asked if you like her. If you’re drawn to her. If there’s something going on that you’re not telling me.” Marc exhaled sharply. “This is crazy. You’re being paranoid.” He said waving an arm in Clara’s direction. “I’m being observant,” she snapped.
“I notice things. The way she looks at you. The way you look at her.” He got off the bed and moved toward the door. “You’ve been overthinking everything lately. Rosa’s been with us for years. She’s part of the household. She helps with Leo. That’s all it is.”