Adrian
I pushed open the door to our bedroom, my mind swirling with various thoughts. I crossed the threshold of our bedroom, tension tightening my shoulders as I found Tia already waiting for me whilst sitting on the bed. Her arms were crossed, her jaw set, and the moment her sharp gaze landed on me, I knew exactly what was coming.
I barely had time to brace myself before she spoke.
"Did you get it reopened?" Her voice was sharp, clipped, as if she already knew the answer and was daring me to say it aloud.
I exhaled slowly, running a hand through my hair. "No."
Her lips parted slightly, then pressed into a thin line. A slow shake of her head before she scoffed. "Of course not."
"Tia, listen,"
"No, you listen!" she snapped, stepping closer, her finger jabbing toward my chest. "Ever
