Like a mirror.

(ARIELLE'S

POV)

As I sat at my desk in my office, staring blankly at the computer screen in front of me, I couldn't stop my thoughts from straying. These past few days have been of constant debate about Jared's continuous stay in my house and finally it had led me to a decision -I needed

to ask him to leave.

I couldn't continue living with my ex-husband; it was growing awkward and difficult with each passing day.

I had planned to tell him the previous night, but just as I was about to bring it up, Dwayne's call interrupted me, and I decided to put it off until today, after work.

But the more I thought about it, the more I found myself growing more and more anxious. I couldn't continue to keep up with the charade of living with him, pretending that everything was fine when it wasn't.

He was making me uncomfortable with all the nice things he did, and as much as I hated to admit it, they were beginning to get to my heart.

I sighed, pushing my chair back from the desk. I needed to focus on something else, or I would never get any work done. I returned my attention to the designs my graphic designer sent to me for the restaurant's rebranding.

Scrolling through the options, I tried to decide which one I liked best. But my mind kept wandering back to Jared.

*****

The day flew by in a blur, and before I knew it, it was time to leave. I packed up my things, shutting down my laptop and gathering my purse and phone.

As I headed outside, the warm sun hit my skin and I slipped on my sunglasses to shield my eyes. But nothing prepared me for the sight that greeted me.

Jared was parked outside, obviously waiting for me. I halted in my tracks, the scene oddly familiar. I recalled how he used to pick me up from work every day when we were together. It stirred up deep memories from the past, those that I had tried to suppress and bury. But I pushed them aside, putting up a nonchalant face as I approached him.

greeted me,

bother returning his smile. Instead, I went straight to my question.

but never left his face. "I came to pick you

The last thing I wanted was to

eyes collided. For a moment, I was lost in them, but quickly snapped back to reality

car began to move, he asked, "So, how was your

I stared out the window, watching the cars and buildings whiz by. Anything not

I'm glad to hear that," he paused, his eyes trailing to

"Yeah," I mumbled.

until

gaze from the road

invited us to dinner -you, me, and

on what could be the motive behind the invitation. "Umm...is there a problem? Why

know," he replied, his eyes fixed pointedly on the

the Smith's family can be unpredictable, but at the same time

that, I turned to him again, sharply, and before I could stop myself, the

to me before he turned them back to the road, his jaw tightening. He hadn't been ready for that. He

fragile. "Maverick's gotten used to having me around. We've been... we've been good

mask it,

him. Still, I shook my head, trying to remain firm. I can't let my emotions get the better of

have to stay at my place to accomplish your mission," I said softly, trying

a long pause and when he

chance for us to start all over again?" He asked the

It wasn't just hope I heard in his voice,

time I felt a

that it was over? Why

if reading my thoughts, he spoke

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255