I let out a small whimper as my eyes closed, my chest heaving hard. My face buried in my palm, and I let out a shaky breath. I was trying as hard as I could to not let Florian hear me, but I knew I had gotten loud at some point, and I was grateful that he hadn't bothered to say anything to me.
I sighed, closing my eyes. Today would have been my wedding. Yet here I am. I have nowhere to go.
I straightened slowly, sniffing hard as I tried to best to compose myself. I turned to Florian. His eyes were cold as he drove silently, his fingers resting between us, the other navigating the steering wheel.
"I... I will sleep at the office till I can..."
"You are coming home with me."
I bit down on my lips. "That is hardly home, Florian."
He turned to me, his brow lifting. "Okay? You have called
