[Evelyn’s POV]
“Alright, tell me exactly what is going on between you and Alexander this instant,” Wendy demanded.
A day had passed since Alexander and I had our confrontation in his office. Things had taken a major downhill effect between the two of us since then.
Alexander had blatantly requested time to think things over and I was obliged to give it to him. Last night, I made the choice to sleep in one of the other guest rooms to avoid any awkwardness. And this morning at breakfast, I greeted him and was merely met with a quiet word of acknowledgment.
My heart twisted painfully in my chest as I watched him snatch up the morning newspaper and request his coffee be brought to his office. He hardly spared me a passing glance as he turned on his heels and left the dining room.
God,
