Chapter 8. The Ex-Girlfriend

“We can go to the office together,” Ethan said coldly during breakfast.

Michelle shot him a glance, but he didn’t meet her gaze. He acted so distant; face grim and silent. He was like a kid ready to throw a pit at one touch or a rabid animal ready to snarl if someone tried to joke around.

Michelle shook her head. Just because she questioned him about the secret room last night, he became aloof from her, as if bringing up that room was taboo.

“I will take a cab,” she replied dryly and sipped on her coffee.

She waited to see Ethan’s reaction to her response, but all she got was a nod.

“We shouldn’t go to office together since I want this relationship to be a secret in the office,” she added.

He glanced over at her for a second and then sipped on his coffee.

“I’m not forgetting that.”

“Cool.” Michelle couldn’t hide her smirk. It was only twenty-four hours since they got married, yet she already liked having a cold war with him. It made th