Few days later….

It’s been a few days since the dinner.

Santino has gone back to work.

Well, not fully, he’s still supposed to be on honeymoon as our wedding is barely three weeks old but I see the way he can’t sit still at home. He’s always half-turned toward his phone, his mind still locked in that glass tower of his company.

At first, I don’t mind. It gives me time to breathe, to think. But the more I watch him act like my opinions don’t matter, the more that quiet, taunting ...