Amy’s POV
I missed interviews…
I missed my best friend…
And I miss Sebastian. The man sitting beside me is a stranger.
Sincerely, I and Sebastian spend most of our energy quarrelling or fighting than talking. It was always the simplest of things or the smallest of offences that would get us shouting at each other.
My husband had become a STRANGER!!!
We would go days without exchanging words to each other and kept our smiles for the world. Things grew stale and worst after the incident with Emily and we fought that night over nothing.
“Ready when you are,” his voice jostled me out of my reverie. We already arrived at our destination.
“Seb,” I called out quietly reaching for his hand.
“Yes,” his gaze flitted to our joined hands before resting on my face. His face softened as
