We had sex

♧Adrian♧ I drove back home from the office as soon as I got the invitation. I wasn’t supposed to do this, but there was nothing wrong with going to a gala with my 'wife' by my side. The chances of running into my dad were high, and while I had been avoiding him, I couldn’t run away forever. I pulled into the garage and just stared at the house. I had thought living with Astrid would be simple. But hell no, it wasn’t. The moment I walked into her room, I knew exactly why. Her scent, her space—it pulled me in and messed with my head. I wanted to be immersed in it while hating her. I wanted her even though I hated her, and I had no idea how this would turn out.  We had three months. Three months until I got my promotion. Three months until we filed for a divorce. Three months to find out if this feeling was mutual. And once we split, I knew I would never see her again. Just like I never saw her after our breakup five years ago. That was the kind of person Astrid was. Once she left, she ne