Chapter 5

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Adam's POV

When we arrived at my house I noticed that Behatti's car wasn't there. I didn't know if that was a good or a bad thing. I opened the door and I was even more surprised to see that everything was still as neat and clean as when I left (At least it was neat for my standards). I did notice some things were different though. For example, some decorations Behatti bought were gone. When I looked better, I noticed all of her stuff was gone. I ran up the stairs to her bedroom and saw that her clothes were gone as well. I noticed there was a note on the bed that said, "Dear Adam, first of all, please tell Blake I'm sorry about his house. I was pretty angry when I did that. When I calmed down I realised that you are much happier with Blake and that you really love him. I don't think there is anything I can do about that, so I decided to pack my stuff and leave. Don't worry about me telling anyone. I won't. ~B" By the time I was finished, Blake had come up here as well. He also read the note. I didn't know what to think, what to feel. I mean, I was really happy that both Miranda and Behatti said it was okay Blake and I loved eachother, but I still felt sad. I had just lost my wife in the blink of an eye. I slipped of my wedding ring, thinking I wouldn't need it anymore, and before I knew it, tears started forming in my eyes, and they wouldn't stop. Blake gave me a hug and he didn't have to say anything because he knew what was wrong. He had experienced the same thing only a few hours ago. I didn't know why the tears kept coming, but I didn't care either, because Blake was by my side. I looked at the clock and found out it was already 12 a'clock and it we had to work tomorrow. "We should probably both go to bed." I said. "You can sleep in the spare bedroom if you want. It's pretty late." I was really hoping Blake would say he'd rather sleep in bed with me, but he just sat there, looking kind of unconfortable. "Or... You could sleep with me," I said, judging by the look on his face that he wanted to. "I'd love to," he said while giving me a huge smile.

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