Chapter Twenty-Two
Maybe I could talk him into watching cheesy hallmark movies with me?
The metal of the doorknob was cold. Taking a deep breath, I opened it. I was on my way to a new start. I just had to get through this, a part of me wanted to say screw it. Turn around and slip into bed beside Dom, to just have one more day. I knew that would only make things harder. This way was better for both of us.
I stepped into the hallway. Slipping on my sandals, the door closing behind me with a soft snick. Adjusting my bag on my shoulder, I walked to the elevator. Dom would be fine, I would be fine.
My footsteps were quiet in the empty hallway. I stopped in front of the elevator door, pressing the button. The doors chimed and I stepped inside, mashing the button to take me to the lobby as
