CHAPTER 62
FYNN'S POV
"Where are you off to?" My wife, who'd just stirred awake, watched me with half-sleepy eyes that were also laced with curiosity.
"What do you mean, 'where am I off to?' What? Am I not allowed to leave the house I pay for anymore?" A little irritated, my words had some bite in them.
She rubbed her palms over her eyes and let out a huge yawn after trying to stifle it to no avail. "No one said you can't leave, Fynn. It's just... I mean, it's weekend, and you don't go to the office unless it's really important, and even those times are rare."
She was right. Still, I didn't want to answer her. My relationship with her these days was complicated. Our marriage now felt like a 'just on paper' commitment.
Seriously, even if I hadn't ended up with Zyliah, Sabrina should
