“You honestly don’t want us under the same roof”, We would both cut our heads off, we argue all the time, we hardly get along. We atleast manage to be civil with each other at the moment. We in the same house are just a ticking time bomb waiting to be blown away.
“How do you think the media is going to respond when they see us coming from different houses and we're supposed to be married”
“But nobody knows we’re married!”
The door to the private room opened and Robert and three other men walked in, I looked away but he had seen me already.
Oh God please don’t make him come here….. Just stay away, I don’t need more drama.
I could see his other colleagues staring at me, I once used to roll with them, I wanted the floor to open up and swallow me right now. I know how this looks, I slept
