Eden’s Point of View

“I miss you so much, honey,” I murmured into the phone, staring at the screen. The first time I had seen Theron since he left was through this video call.

It had been twelve days since he traveled to Turkey for the medical conference, representing the Alder Medical Foundation as its newly appointed chairman and also attending as a director of the World Medical Board.

“I wanted to come with you,” I added with a small pout, “but you wouldn’t let ...