-Audrey's pov
The receptionist had been apologetic on the phone, her voice tight with the stress of a fully booked resort. “I’m so sorry, Mrs. Williams, but all rooms are completely booked, so a change of room wouldn’t be possible anytime soon.”
Fate was a cruel, laughing b***h. Of all the floors in this five-star resort, of all the weekends to try and escape the crumbling ruins of my marriage, I had to be placed barely five yards away from him.
I dropped the phone receiver and practically fell onto my bed, screaming into the pillow. I leaned my forehead against the fluffy ball, closing my eyes.
I could pretend to be ignorant, but I knew it was a bad idea. Because no matter how many times I’d told him off—no matter how many times I’d looked him dead in the eye and reminded him that I w
