MADISON
My eyes wandered around the room for a while. Where could he be?
These days, Caden hadn't been the stay-at-home type; he had made it clear he wanted to be away from me. However, I was hoping to find him here in his room.
With knitted brows, I stepped into the disorganized room, feeling like screaming. Even walking through the room was difficult for me. I hated messy places, and he definitely knew it. Maybe that's why he chose to never be tidy, instead calling me fastidious and incisive.
Caden wouldn't clean the house or even the bathroom after using it. He appeared physically dashing, but at the end of the day, he slept in a slum. That's the truth about the man I live with.
Arghh! He is so irritating.
Seeking a momentary distraction, I walked over to the window, my eyes fixat
