Vincenzio was holding my daughter and playing with her as James avoided going back to the house. So, I go back alone to the main house to clean up the dishes after he ate.

As I stepped in, I froze at what I saw and I was not even further in. A frame of pictures was scattered all over the place. No wonder James was irritated by this. Trying to ignore those pictures, I kept on walking inside and doing my job.

The kitchen was still a mess. It looked like he was in a rush.

"Where's my husband?" Suzy came into the kitchen and I could hear the emphasis...