(Reagan’s POV)
I don’t know how I felt about being back in LA. I kind of wish I had stayed back in Montana. LA held too many memories here and not necessarily all of them were good. Still, I couldn’t have stayed in Montana forever. I had to come back here sometime, my entire life was still here and I couldn’t continue to run from my problems.
One of those problems happened to be Alexander. Next week we would no longer be married to each other anymore. A part of me was relieved because no longer being his wife meant that I was no longer subjected to the drama that came with being married to him. However, another part of me wished that we could remain married. It didn’t matter that I was heartbroken over the fact that Alexander had hurt me. The truth was I would always love him even if we weren’t married.