15| Rafe

Within the next few days, I wrap up my stuff and prepare to leave for an important project for my company. Tomorrow I'll be leaving.

I don't know whether Freya is coming or not or what her plans are. I didn't contact her or see her. I just found out that Father has talked to her Dad about the project and he said he would talk to Freya.

Whatever it is. It's not my headache. I'm already controlling my anger so much and acting civil only because I want to keep my business and personal life separate. I want to stay professional.

I have convinced my angry-self that I will only stay silent till the end of this project and after that I won't care if my parents or her parents find out about the grim truth of our marriage.

"When will you be back?"

Mona's voice breaks my chain of thoughts. She wraps her arms around my waist and places her head on my chest.

"Can't be sure. But it will take a month or more." I bring back my attention on her, giving her a light squeeze with my arm.

I've come