A Taste of Finality

Even though the papers weren't signed yet, it already felt like we were divorced. Declan looked a little gloomy, saying nothing as he just trailed after me in silence.

When we got to my door, I opened it. Since this apartment was a gift from him, I didn't force him to leave.

I figured this could be our last dinner together. As long as he didn't start making any unreasonable demands, I could let hi