Luka's POV
The steering wheel felt cold under my hands even though the heater was on full blast. Try as I might, I couldn't stop seeing her face. I shook my head left and right but I could still see it. Her face twisted in anger and hurt, the way she looked at me with tears in her eyes, like I betrayed her…
It tugged something deep in my chest that I couldn't understand. I'd heard Valeria angry before. God knows I'd given her plenty of reasons to be furious during our three year marriage but this was different.
I'd wished her nothing but evil all this time, stuck in a bitter abyss of my own making because I wanted to believe she was responsible for the state I was in. She'd always seemed so strong, much stronger than me, honestly. On the day of our divorce, she'd stood with her head h
