Romance book from Daphne's collection was in her hands as she focused between her husband and the words written in it.
She was not entirely interested in the book, but she had to do something and apparently, holding a phone in her hands was not 'healthy.' Which was honestly okay, because she was focusing on another person anyway.
Adrian working behind a desk with his glasses on was a sight to see. He was beautiful, and art created by God with such precision that she almost forgot that she had something in her hands that needed attention as well.
Everything about this man was perfect and what was more perfect? The fact that it was hers.
The little game of push that he had played was long behind them. Adrian has not mentioned about pulling away from her and neither was she going to. She was happy about the fact that it was over now and Joyce was not going to talk about it with him anymore.
