Tension In The Stevens Household
Harold sighed, his gaze drifting momentarily before locking onto hers. “Edith, I swear there’s nothing going on. I just want to help Sherie and her kids. Hurting you was never my intention.” But no matter how earnest his words sounded, Edith couldn’t shake the nagging suspicion that there was more to the story. The tension between them thickened, unspoken doubts and unanswered questions weaving a fragile, invisible barrier in their home. Outside, winter storms continued to bury the neighborhood in snow, while inside, the icy distance in the Stevens’ marriage grew with every passing day.
Making Things Worse
Despite knowing Edith harbored doubts and suspicions about him, Harold continued shoveling Sherie’s driveway and sidewalk. To Harold, it was simply his responsibility, and he believed Edith needed to move past her concerns. But things were far from straightforward. The more often Harold visited Sherie, the greater the strain on their marriage. Time together grew scarce, and the distance between them only deepened.