Morgana's POV
The following days were nothing to write home about, too. There was nothing going on in the house except for the fact that Noah was going to school daily, which he was happy about, and I was going to work.
Xavier was going to work too. He didn't speak to me. Well, except for the curt greetings every morning, he does not speak a word to me. It felt as though I was not in his surroundings at all. He was flat out ignoring me.
And it hurts.
It hurts so bad that I regret what I did every single day. There was no amount of me trying to start up a conversation that helped.
After a while, I stopped. When I discovered that he wasn't going to talk to me except for his one word answers. And it felt to me as if I was dying inside.
We still slept in the same room. And I feel
