EMMA’s POV :
Ian hadn’t texted or called for days. It had been days. Almost a week since that email and phone call debacle.
I knew I asked for space, but I didn’t know it was gonna be like this. I tried texting him once, but it wasn’t even delivered. I tried calling, but it never went through. It was like he turned his phone off purposefully. Or maybe he blocked me?
That couldn’t be true. We were in a fight, sure, but he wouldn't do that to me.
Something was definitely not right. Today was Ian’s gallery’s soft launch and even though I wasn’t coming to it, I thought at least he’d call and tell me about it. This was the longest Ian and I had gone without communication. And though I was the one who asked for it, I hated every second of it.
I did, however, end up applying
