Sophie sank herself into a chair in the hallway. Her eyes fixated on her newly acquired divorce certificate. Finally it was over. She was no longer Mrs. Beckett, and whoever Adrian was seeing was no longer her business.
She thought it would bring her calm. She was indeed calm during the entire process, so now that everything was over, she would feel an incredible sense of relief. But now, staring at her divorce certificate, what she felt was… loss.
Sophie didn’t think that she could still mourn her marriage, but there was no denying that it was three years of her life. For three years, Adrian was the first thing she saw in the morning and the last thing she saw at night. He hadn’t been cruel or neglectful. She didn’t know if that was better or worse, because how could he do that while al
