Natalie Vaughn smiled as she moved the chair to sit across from Julian Sutton.
"To treat the problem, you have to address the symptoms. You won't tell me who he is or how you argued, how am I supposed to help you?"
But Julian Sutton turned his head away, no longer looking at Natalie. He really didn't want to trust Natalie any longer.
Seeing his reaction, Natalie understood that she had indeed played with his emotions a bit earlier.
"Cough, cough, don't you want to make up with him?"
Julian Sutton turned his back.
"Hey! Let me tell you, a little quarrel can spice up a relationship, but the most taboo thing is the silent treatment. When I used to give my husband the cold shoulder, I'd always leave him a chance to reach out to me."
Julian Sutton still refused to turn back.
Natalie crossed her legs and leaned back against the chair, looking completely relaxed.
"Being coy has its limits. Overdo it, and when you can't make it up, it'll be you who ends up crying."
