Henley

My head pounded as I slowly opened my eyes. And the bright morning sunshine streaming in through the window didn’t help at all.

So, this was what it was like to have a hangover. I didn’t like it at all.

I turned on the shower when everything from the night before flooded my mind. Declan didn’t love me. He had said that knowing something in your heart didn’t make it real. I was in love with him, but our marriage, our love, wasn’t real. So, no matter ...