"Ahhh, what is this?" I asked myself, looking between the two women.
Other than Lia holding me up, no other action had been taken against me, yet in the presence of both females, I felt as if needles were prickling my skin all over.
"I knew Albert had two wives, one abandoned," I looked to the blonde, "and the other rescued," I looked to Lia.
What I didn't expect, though, was that both women actually cared for him and, dare I say, loved him."
My words got no reactions from the two women, so I continued, my expression fearless.
"Now, concerning your husband.
Sincerely, I want to extend my condolences and at the same time make it clear that I had nothing to do with your husband's death.
I get that you both miss the time you spent with him and the fact that the cuddles, kisses, and fucks will never happen again, but please, do not direct your grievance at me.
I'm just a young man who helped Albert in his time of need some time in the past."
