AUTHORS POV

It was on days like this that she missed Sergio. It was as if the long travelling hours had dried up the blood flowing through different parts of her body.

Sergio would have given her a therapeutic body massage to ease the tension coursing through her, but then the thought of him as she sat alone in the bedroom—angered her. He had no place in her thoughts.

She would rather think of her job instead, she thought to herself, surrounded by stacks of unattended work files.

She missed the life she had before Pedro, before the wedding and more so, before the so‐called cursed honeymoon on the Virgin...