James Bond x ReaderLetters littered the floor. Draws were flung open and their contents littered the floor. (F/n) sat on the edge of the satin covered double bed, her eyes darting around the room lingering on the mess she had made. She always knew it was going to be complicate. That there would be things she didn’t like but she had thought that she was capable of dealing with it. She stopped trusting him and that’s when the cracks in her life started to form. Was he really where he said he was or was he seeing someone else?More Like This
Doubt had filled her mind. She couldn’t understand why he was with her; surely he met more talented and beautiful women on a regular basis. Here she was the plain coffee shop owner who had no hope in measuring up to his expectations. Judgement had been clouded by insecurity as she ran upstairs to their bedroom. (F/n) had pulled open all the draws, throwing their contents on the floor. She had found his post and re-opened and read it.
After looking around