Not enough anymore?
"Cheer up!" her spouse told her on the way to work. "If you want, you can refuse to talk to him, but then you'd be avoiding your responsibility based on what you did. Not only that, you'd never know what he wants to tell you."
"You're not helping me, Adrien," she sighed, sinking into her seat. It was already Thursday, and they were en route to work. If everything went well, they would take the afternoon to plan their anniversary trip. However, with this stressful situation, their plans were on hold. "I need to be strong. It's what I have to do... for my actions."
As the car pulled up in front of the company, Valeria gripped her seatbelt, considering not getting out, despite her earlier resolve.
From there, she could see her brother, who was likely waiting for her ar
