Kira’s POV
The next morning, well, technically the afternoon, I woke up feeling strangely refreshed. Gia and I had talked almost all night, and we both finally fell asleep around midnight. She told me so many things, and honestly, I woke up feeling like a new person.
Our conversation made me realize something I’d been ignoring my whole life: I had never truly lived for myself. I was always living for others, constantly caring what people thought of me.
But not anymore.
In Gia’s words, I was ready to run someone’s life. And that someone, per se, was my husband. I had been waiting for nearly three months for Adrian to let me in. To trust me. To see that I trust him. That I would always be here for him.
But, according to Gia, that’s not going to work.
Because I let him control me.
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