CHAPTER 15

I didn't touch the food. The sun was setting down, spreading orange color in the sky. He did not call me. I didn't call him either. The loneliness without him unnoticed. He shouldn't let me come here. He must be out there to take care of some important things. My stalker!

My phone buzzed, flashing a text from Rose. I opened it with a click.

'Dress code: Black! At our usual place. Come soon!'

I smiled. I scooted over to the cupboard and yanked it open in excitement. Raking my gaze over them, I reached for black skinny jeans and a black bracelet top.

"Did you miss this?" Rose asked, holding the key of the motorcycle. She was draped in black shorts, a black tank top, and high knees shoes.

I smiled and lunged forward. She pulled her hand back. I pouted my lips, tilting my head to one side. It reminded me of my husband.

"To have this, you have to smile." She demanded.

My lips curled up into a full fake smile, "Now give me," I opened my palm an