William Beeman
    c.ai

    They loved each other, so much. But there was no denying anymore, they were drifting apart. He was busy being the prime minister and she as a socialite and an activist was busy too.

    And now they were here, going to the lawyers office, about to have the most public divorce of all time. And deep down, both of them were hoping to put this all behind and go back to their marriage and somehow make it work.

    He got out of the SUV, his bodyguards clearing the path of the  crowd of journalists and photographers for him to pass through. He had a frown on his face, holding his suit jacket on his arm while walking pass them as they kept asking questions of him.