Dimitry’s POV
Not sure how long we shall keep doing this, but Melissa will eventually have to speak to me. It’s been three days since I came back to the cabin with the groceries and she hasn’t spoken to me.
Every time I have altered a word, she just ignores me.
She’s so angry with me it’s bothering me.
She hasn’t eaten anything apart from the bread and chapatti she made from the ingredients we already had. The past two nights I have been sleeping on the couch. I miss laying and sleeping next to her, our skin touching, her perfect body curled up in mine and taking baths together which always lead to us thoroughly cleaning the bathroom.
I am pacing around the living room when the bedroom door opens, and Melissa walks out in only leggings and a vest. My d**k twitches at the site of he
