My Drama King Husband (Yvaine and Silas) novel Chapter 77

Silas didn't reply.

Yvaine got the message.

He wasn't at a business dinner. He was just mad.

After dinner, Yvaine went back to her room and checked her phone. Still no reply from Silas.

She sighed.

Silas was genuinely angry.

Should she try to coax him?

Was her entire existence just destined to be spent coddling moody men?

First Zachary.

Now Silas.

Just this afternoon, she had sworn to herself she was done babying men.

She couldn't afford to repeat the same disastrous patterns.

But now...

Ugh...

She should probably check on him.

Silas had acted out of defense for her.

He only threw the first punch because he saw Zachary shove her.

She was genuinely grateful for that.

However, as a woman, she naturally despised violence. She hated the idea of throwing hands to solve problems.

Their brawl at the clinic today had only resulted in mutual destruction. Neither man won, and both ended up battered.

Yvaine texted Silas: *Where is your dinner? Have you been drinking? I'll come pick you up.*

Silas: *No need. I'm near Havencroft. I'm not coming back tonight, I'll just sleep here.*

Havencroft was Silas's private residence in Brenok.

Yvaine stared at the screen.

Was he seriously running away from home?

She used to think Silas was so incredibly mature and composed.

Now, it was obvious he could be just as childish as Zachary.

Yvaine set her phone down, rubbing her temples, and went to wash up.

Once she finished her evening routine, she climbed into bed.

She thought she was exhausted enough to pass out instantly, but instead, she tossed and turned for a solid two hours.

Her mind was racing, completely occupied with Silas's silent treatment.

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