Veronica.
Some men really had no sense of their place.
I got into my large house, relishing the sound of my heels clicking against the marble floors before I tossed my purse onto the nearest table.
I missed my friends. Clara had become somewhat distant, and I had moved out of Emilie's place a long time ago, and now I was once again enjoying the independence and peace that came with living alone.
Peace. Yeah right. Matthew was completely silent on the drive home, and it was clear why. But giving me the silent treatment? Usually, he would have asked a few questions about the event, but he didn't. And when I had told him about an upcoming date I had, he had nodded and told me that he wanted to concentrate on the road.
The audacity. The nerve. The absolute delusion of that man to think
