A Familiar Face

After Roman had left that morning, the penthouse felt empty. I was alone and bored. I tried to keep myself occupied with movies, but I wasn’t just interested in it.

I paced around the penthouse, trying to find something to occupy me. Then, my wandering gaze landed on Roman’s credit card, which was still on the nightstand where he’d left it.

At first, I didn't want to. A little voice of practicali