Letisha's POV
Adrian seemed nervous as he approached the receptionist area. I stood off to one side, determined not to interrupt his work. He didn't seem like the type of person prone to nerves. It was probably just first-day jitters. I couldn't help the proud grin that was plastered across my face.
I couldn't believe he had gotten a job. While I hadn't given much thought to it, I had assumed he would stay home since I'd made it clear that I would support us both. A part of me had relished the idea of taking care of him. I wanted to tell him he didn't need to work, but I supposed it was a pride thing from his standpoint. He didn't seem the type to sit around and twiddle his thumbs, so I guess it shouldn't have surprised me that he'd decided to find a job.
“Why do you keep showing up in
