Ayden

Micah laid on his bed with a dreamy look in his eyes, he looked like he had received the shock of his life. Just beside him on the gray bed sheet lay an open file which had a bit of crumbled papers in it.

“Hah! What was I thinking!? It was just a forced marriage anyway,” his fingers lightly twitched showing signs of life, but the rest of his body gave out an aura of a dead body.

The paper had the heading with bold letters clearly indicating that they were divorce papers. The lawyer had sent him these and wanted him to sign it.

Micah felt like the strength in his body had drained and he didn’t want to get up,

The door to his room opened and then slowly closed.

Micah frowned as he had clearly told everyone that he wanted to be alone, so he spoke out with utter anger.

“Get out!!” He roared.

But there was no response, he felt the presence of the person but they were not obeying him, so he lifted his head a little and looked at who it was.