Rose made it to the bedroom in a little bit of a daze, her mind far in the clouds, deep in thought about the underworld she had stepped into over 2 months ago, without fully understanding the stakes.
Roman went to his office, claiming he had some matters to take care of, and she couldn’t help but wonder if he just didn’t want to be with her. Getting in the shower felt like a blissful time, despite the memories of the day’s events. Everything kept replaying in a loop, and a headache was on its way to make the day even better.
She could understand that her questions and accusations might bother Roman… She was sure he was not used to people using such a tone with him. And yet, she was dealing with a lot. Could anyone blame her? Hell, couldn’t he be more understanding, and help her with he
