Lena's POV

I sat on the couch in our little cottage, trying to eat something for the first time in a couple days.

After our fight, I came back to the house after only half an hour. I realized that I couldn't run from this. We were married now, and there was nothing I could do about that. So running would just cause more problems than I wanted.

Coming back didn't fix anything, though.

I caught Cal packing a bag and ...