Rowan
Adelaide slipped her keys into the lock and opened the door to her apartment. The environment was dark since, before leaving, he had closed all the shutters and smelled of being closed.
She turned on the lights and sighed. I followed her in, dragging her suitcase fuller than the departure.
Mike, my driver, was waiting for me downstairs.
As much as I didn't want to leave Adelaide, even though we had spent the week together, my father was at my absence, not to mention that he had found out that a woman had something to do with it.
The lecture he gave me was unlike anything I had experienced before, and it shocked my nervous system.
My father wanted to know more about the mysterious woman who had pushed me away from work to take a vacation of seven f*****g days after ten years. I
