[3rd Person’s POV]
Days passed by and things became much worse. Four days straight since Thorne, he hadn’t slept in the mansion. As per his reason, he’s preparing for a huge launching of his new company. In which, Randy believed. Because he could see from the face of his husband how tired it was.
Amidst their misunderstanding and cold war, Randy’s feelings for him didn’t change. Moreover, he thought of ways of how Thorne would forgive him. It hurt Randy to notice the cold stares and cold shoulders that his husband was giving to him. Thorne wasn’t always like this. Randy feared that Thorne was fed up with their relationship.
Randy stood at the front door. Peeking outside the window. Hugging himself, hoping that things would be back to how they were supposed to be. “I love you, Thorne,”
