DIANA
Five days passed since Axel and I moved into his new house. I had counted them carefully. From Monday to Friday and Five mornings I woke up alone.
And for five nights I slept without seeing him. He always left before I opened my eyes. It felt like he had disappeared into thin air every dawn.
Then at night, he came back quietly. He tiptoed through his door. I could hear him closing it softly so I might still be asleep.
I tried to tell myself I was overreacting. Maybe he was busy with work. Maybe he needed time to settle.
But my mind did not listen. It hurt being ignored for days in a house meant for two.
That is why today I decided I would follow him. I told myself it was to see if he needed help. If he was overwhelmed by something.
But deep down I knew I wanted to know if he
