I felt sick seeing them like this, so I walked over to him and tried to leave.
On the narrow stairs, Linda suddenly stopped me.
"Rachel, my dog, Willie, died during delivery yesterday. Both she and her puppies died. I thought Gary might save them, but I didn't expect them all to..."
"Rachel, don't be angry with Gary. It's all my fault. I should be more considerate."
She looked sincere, but it only showed that she never really respected me as Gary's wife.
Her eyelashes were still wet from weeping. I could tell she was actually smug about it.
"That dog will die sooner or later with you as its master."
There was a famous pet hospital downstairs of Linda's apartment. If the dog had been sent for treatment in time, how could it have died of delivery?
I was just being honest, but Gary's face darkened.
"Where's your manner, Rachel? I can't believe you are so vicious! Linda lost her beloved dog and was so sad that she almost became sick. Not only did you not sympathize with her, but you also deliberately stabbed her in the heart. You should apologize to Linda now!"
Gary had the nerve to force me to apologize to Linda just for a dog whose cause of death was unknown. How shameless he was!