Mia's POV
"Come into my office and have lunch with me. I picked up some takeout from the French restaurant downtown, I would love to spend some time with you. I miss you, dear wife."
I hissed when I read this message from Drake. He must think that I'm naïve and stupid. I walked out on Drake, stepped down from his car, and took a cab to work. And guess what he did…
He let me go…
He f*****g sat there and watched me leave. He did not even try to talk me out of it, he made no attempt to stop me. In fact, I believe that this is exactly what he wanted. He wanted me out of the house so he can go back home and screw his f*****g lover. I expected him to come after me, I thought his love for me would make him abandon his stupid ideas of returning back home to sort out whatever silly is
