AUDREY'S POV.
"Good evening, love," Liam scooted over and kissed me on the cheeks.
It's already seven in the evening and I was halfway through with my dinner. I nodded at him, stood up and placed my plate on the kitchen sink. Liam sighed as I walk passed him towards our room. I stopped when I passed by our wedding picture which now hung in the hallway. I could feel a pang of pain as I look at our smiling faces. Everyone would think we were happy when that picture was taken, when in fact, it was the other way around. We were practically forced to smile, that's all.
It has been days since that last encounter in the mall, and since then, I've been giving Liam a cold shoulder. I just couldn't bring myself to face him. Seeing him is like ripping the wound open. Hearing his excuses and lies m
