Alan POV
I woke to me straddling a pillow, but a familiar scent lingered on it, had she come back last night?, immediately I got back I drowned myself in the days work and I was extremely tired by the time I was done.
Since Ariana wouldn’t be back for the day I decided to go to our matrimonial room,I took a shower running over the days activities in my head.
The anger that coursed through my veins once Arianna slumped to the ground,Did Toria really not know that her bestfriend and childhood friend was allergic to pickles?. I shook the thought off my mind allowing the water to run through my hair washing the days stress away .
I got out of the shower,threw on some pyjamas and a white T shirt,I drifted off in the next few seconds.
Her scent on the pillow was a little strong as tho she h
