Landon
My head is killing me. Those shots and drinks at the last bar didn’t do much to help with the migraine I’ve had for four days. My doctor had said it was from stress and to relax. Ha! I’ve ruined my damn life. Like I can relax. Usually the scotch and whiskey do the trick but not tonight. I should go back to the condo. Gabriella didn’t seem to care that I haven’t been home since the first night after Jonathan fired me. She had seen Tina and Renetta on the news for embezzlement but beyond saying something about trash being walked out in bracelets, no questions. I’d been glad as I was unable to tell her the truth yet.
Though would she even care that dark voice in my mind whispers. My wife hasn’t touched me in a long long time. Like almost ten years long. Not like I’ve made much effor
