9. ANOTHER WOMAN

It didn’t come as a shock when I woke up alone and also went back to bed alone. To prevent myself from going insane I went to town the next day with the driver to get a phone and new bedroom decor because I had made myself hate pink. 

The third day was spent changing the room and adding some touches around the house. 

My phone sat staring at me as I resisted calling my friends, mostly, Tate. 

I missed them. 

And I missed him. 

I typed his number over and over yet stopped myself from calling each time. 

Nothing could happen between him and I. I would only be putting him in danger. I was married, there was no going around that. And the explaining