ELLIE
I tighten my robe as I step out of the bathroom. Adrian is standing by the window with his phone in his hand, typing. He stops when he sees me.
I look him over. His jaw is already set for whatever he thinks is coming. I turn and go to the closet.
"What do you want for breakfast?" he asks from outside the walk-in.
I don't answer.
"I can have it brought up," he says. "If you'd rather eat here."
I come out of the walk-in and go for the door.
"Ellie, did you hear me?"
I keep walking. I reach for the door handle, but his hand covers mine before I can pull it.
"Where are you going?"
I lift my eyes to meet his. "Breakfast."
I peel his hand off mine, and he lets me. I pull the door open and go past him into the hallway. I'm four steps out when he speaks.
"Wait. We'll go together
