I shrug. “Nope. Why?”
“You should ask him for more. I love what you did with them.”
“Do you know where Drago is? I haven’t seen him this morning.”
“He left early. Something about work.” She side-eyes me. “Missing him already?”
“I most certainly don’t miss that hypocritical boar.” I grab the next pod and crumble it between my fingers.
The man referred to our marriage as a necessary sacrifice, making it very clear that he doesn’t give a damn about me. And what did I do? I let him f**k me against a wall, enjoying every second of it. And, as if that wasn’t enough to show how pathetic I am, I woke up this morning yearning for more, only to find him gone. I still can’t decide if I’m mad at him for not being there, or at myself for feeling disappointed.
“Hypocritical boar?” Keva reach
