Ladies’ night

Helen and Charles got to James’ mansion in no time, after they had called him and heard how he sounded down over the phone.

Getting to the living room, they met him sitting on the couch, sipping wine from the glass in his hand.

Helen hurried to where he was and collected the glass from him.

“James, what are you doing? Why are you drinking?”

She placed the cup on the center table and sat close to him on the couch.

“I told you not to come here,” He muttered, and Charles let out a loud sigh and rolled his eyes.

“What is wrong with you? What happened?” He asked, and Helen also bounced her head.

“We fought. It’s no big deal.”

“A fight?”

“Yes! A fight. I fought with Amelia after taking her away from her boyfriend.”

“Did she tell you she is dating him?” Charles asked tiredly.

“Does she have to tell me that?! I saw her!…” He sprang to his feet and began to pace in front of them.

Helen and Charles exchanged looks as they watched James’ body language as he spoke.

“He was feeding he