There was a long silence, awkward as the tension hung in the air, until the sound of the metal fork on the ceramic plate broke the silence when she placed it down but she still didn't move her gaze from the plate while she tried to gather herself to get some words out; her emotions threatening to betray her if she did.
"When?" She choked out, quietly. "When did you start seeing her?" She asked in a steadier tone.
Had he started seeing her when they were still seeing each other, she wondered. Though they hadn't been exclusive in any official capacity, she expected the same kind of loyalty that she showed, even if it was unspoken.
She finally looked up, a sadness in her expression that that threatened to overwhelm her, not helped by the heightened emotional state she was in from the intoxicating effects of the alcohol that she was coming down from.
