Max is still asleep when I wake up.
He's only had a few hours of sleep so I'm very careful not to wake him up. I disengage myself from his arms then I turn off his alarm clock before I get out of bed.
After a quick shower, I get my phone from the nightstand then I walk downstairs. I have so many messages and calls to return.
My eyes linger on Gabriel's text. I wonder how this; us, turned out this way. When I first met him, I imagined that I'd probably end up developing senseless feelings for him. He was smart, good looking, caring and a total gentleman. When we went on a cake buying spree and a ferry ride at the Fiji islands, I could swear anything that I felt a few butterflies in my stomach. When we kissed while I was still married to Brent, I wasn't grossed out at all. I'd describe
