As he drove silently, Marissa wondered what Cyril was thinking about.  Was he nervous to see this woman again?  Excited?<br/><br/>The thought of that made her bristle, and she reminded herself that she needed to let go of the jealousy.  She had made a decision to try to make this work, and if it was going to, she needed Bridget's help.  She didn't know how to be what Cyril needed on her own.<br/><br/>Her voice was nervous when she started to chatter. "I forgot to tell you, Cyril.  Your mother called.  She said your cousin Molly had her baby.  A boy, apparently.  I can buy a gift and put it in the mail if you'd like."  She stopped talking, biting down on the corner of her mouth. She was talking just because she couldn't stand the silence.<br/><br/>Taking a deep breath, she tried again. "Thank you for agreeing to try this."  There.  The words sounded stiff and formal, but at least they were sincere.  She really did want to try to work out the marriage and felt like learning how to fulfill her husband's needs was the only way to find success.