“Wouldn’t you drink with me?” In the first year of our marriage, we used to go on long drives at the beach and savor my favorite red wine with seafood. From then till now, everything has changed.
"The doctor has asked me to avoid alcohol.” I twisted my arm out of his grip before saying indifferently.
“It is getting late, stop working now.” I closed the laptop and got up with my purse and phone in my hand. Xander, who expected me to take the flowers that I cherished usually, was frozen when I walked past him, leaving his present lying on my desk untouched.
“Isn’t this what you wanted in the morning? Why are you throwing a tantrum now?”
“I will look at them later..” Xander, seemingly displeased, did not say anything and moved out of the headquarters first and soon my phone beeped with notifications.
Diana posted a new picture of being surrounded by thousands of white roses with caption.
[Do you want to bury me in flowers?]
As soon as I got home, I did not wait for Xander to exit the car and headed straight to my room.
It was this day when we got married five years ago and it would be today when we should part.