Chapter 15

SKY POV

It’s been a couple of weeks, close to a month since I have officially been trapped in this hell hole that looked like a palace. We still fought like cats and dogs but in all honesty, it was mild now. We naturally stepped into our own lanes in order to avoid bothering each other, and it was almost peaceful.

Since my last snap at his head and him owning it and apologizing, our days were the usual routine life of him getting early for his gym and having breakfast prepared by the maids (because I never wasted my time and energy cooking him breakfast unless I was feeling too merciful), and then leaving for work without a word. Sometimes when he felt like it, he would knock on my door for a small ‘good morning’ and then leave.

In the evenings, he would either be very late that he finds me asleep, or he is way too early that I have to sit with him at the dinner table and try to keep myself from clawing his eyes out. See, it was all good. And frankly, the more I spent time with him,