Elena’s POV
I woke up the next morning with a heavy headache. I already knew what caused it.
I pushed myself out of bed and got ready for the day. I had a photo shoot later, and I needed my mind on work. Not on Adrian. Not on whatever was happening between us.
As I walked through the hallway, I noticed his bedroom door slightly open.
He never left it open.
I stopped. The house was quiet. He had probably left for work already.
I told myself to keep walking, to mind my own business.
But I still stepped closer.
I pushed the door a little wider and looked inside. His room was neat. Dark sheets. Simple furniture. Everything was arranged the same way he always liked it. I had never entered this room since we got married.
My eyes moved toward his desk. Papers, a laptop, a few framed phot
