You Never Really Care

Calvin let out a long sigh, the weight of the situation pressing down on him like a heavy blanket. The hotel room felt stifling, the walls seeming to inch closer with every passing moment. His gaze drifted to the ceiling, searching for answers in the patterns of the plaster, but none came. Deep down, a nagging unease refused to leave him, gnawing at his resolve. Accepting Alana back as his wife was never something he had envisioned for himself, and now, being trapped in this hotel room at night with her felt like a twist of fate he hadn’t prepared for.

He knew what Alana might be thinking—alone together in a room, the intimacy of the situation could easily lead to expectations. But Calvin had already decided that he wouldn’t allow things to go in a direction he didn’t want. The last thing he needed was to complicate their already fragile relationship with physical intimacy.

His thoughts wandered to Lizzie, his sister, whose loyalty and care had always been a source of comfort. Worry f
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