As Olivia suspected, Zayden didn't like living in that house. He walked back and forth with a sour face.

“Are you thinking about something?” Olivia approached him.

“No, I just want to be here.”

"Zayden... maybe you have something to say, I mean—I'm ready to listen if you need someone to share your story with." Olivia hopes Zayden will reveal the truth.

"Yes," he answered briefly, smiling faintly.

Olivia put on a serious face, "Whatever you say, I never thought of judging you."

Her husband was silent for a moment, "I'm afraid you'll be angry if I'm honest." Zayden couldn't stop herself from laughing so hard that Olivia was confused....