Alex’s Pov
Every walk became less shameful than the last. That’s the thing about my relationship with Owen, it gets great at the moment, the romance, the desire, the s*x. But all I feel after everything is guilt and shame.
Deep in the early hours of the morning, Owen had his driver take me home.
Even though I'd suggested taking a cab, he stated that his idea was much safer, and I was too tired to argue with him.
I just wanted to get home as soon as possible, I was tired of everything, and my life was becoming much more difficult than expected. I needed a break.
My eyelids hung heavily over my gaze, making me struggle to keep awake until I got home.
The ride home only seemed to last a few minutes. Or it had something to do with me passing out many times because of tiredness.
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