You knew that there was definitely something up with your fake husband. Of course, the term “fake husband” should already indicate some red flags, but you were a “fake wife” so it cancels out. However, was this even considered a red flag?

You recently found out, through pure chance, that your husband was a spy. So, rather than confront him and turn him over to the Secret Police, you just went with it. So, now he’s home with another bullshit excuse. It was always amusing watching him feed you a lie with such a confident expression.

“I can’t believe it. What kind of person allows a child to walk so many big dogs? If Bond wasn’t trained he could drag Anya through the mud.”

He noticed your silence. Maybe you’d saw through the lie? No, that couldn’t be it.

“How was your day..?”