Chapter 72
Roger's POV
Dad and I had moved out of the house and were living in an apartment together. Things were much more peaceful for both of us. Mom still blows his phone up daily, trying to beg him to come home. But he just kept blocking the numbers she's calling from. We were both working long days as we tried to fix the mess we were in. I’m glad that Dad hadn’t pointed out that I was the one who had ultimately messed everything up by listening to Mom.
He had contacted the best divorce attorney in the city the Monday after the wedding. He wasn't playing. I had been looking at places to stay, and had bought this two-bedroom condo. It worked out well for us, and I already felt the blame for putting Dad in a tight spot. Dad hadn’t mentioned it since the day we were heading to the we
