♧Adrian♧
I drove back home from the office as soon as I got the invitation. I wasn’t supposed to do this, but there was nothing wrong with going to a gala with my 'wife' by my side.
The chances of running into my dad were high, and while I had been avoiding him, I couldn’t run away forever.
I pulled into the garage and just stared at the house. I had thought living with Astrid would be simple. But hell no, it wasn’t.
The moment I walked into her room, I knew exactly why. Her scent, her space—it pulled me in and messed with my head. I wanted to be immersed in it while hating her.
I wanted her even though I hated her, and I had no idea how this would turn out.
We had three months.
Three months until I got my promotion. Three months until we filed for a divorce. Three months to find o
