Something was wrong with me and I didn’t know how to fix it.
Scratch that. Something was wrong with us and I didn’t know how to fix it. The event last night was a success and the heading on almost every blog online was:
Powerful CEO, Mr. Williams, and New Wife Fail to Keep Their Love to Themselves.
Or something along those lines. I wasn’t too sure. The point is, Chase and I were not exactly okay.
It felt like there was an invisible barrier between Chase and me, one that neither of us knew how to break through. The success of last night's event was overshadowed by the awkward tension that now hung in the air whenever we were together.
As we sat at breakfast, the clinking of cutlery against plates was the only sound breaking the silence between us. Chase would try to start a conversatio
