Chapter 7

Tobias

I can’t stop thinking about Hannah.

I sit inside my office and rock back and forth in my chair that I should change out. My eyes stare out through the window from the top floor, but no quiet time in the world can sort out my brain.

What is the matter with me? Usually, it’s Sarah that I think about day and night, but Hannah?

Why do I think about her?

I’m still in love with my ex-wife, who betrayed me. I wish I weren’t. Sarah is why I don’t believe in true love, but my heart has a will of its own. It still remembers back when things were good with Sarah..

Which is why I’m so confused Hannah is on my mind. She is too young for me. She also isn’t my type. That’s why I picked her for my marriage contract. I told myself I wouldn’t risk falling for her.

But when I close my eyes, I hear her shy voice say, “Do you know what I do when I’m feeling like I’m under a heavy rain cloud?”

A smile works over my lips. That woman is a nutcase. The way she spun around with her hands? Such a weirdo, but… She made me laugh. Hannah also finds me attractive, and it pleases me.

1 find Hannah beautiful too. But as I said, she is too young for me and not at all my type. I need someone. who challenges me intellectually, not someone who tries to make me-

My thoughts trail off when my phone chimes on my desk. I pick it up and smile when I see it’s a text message from Hannah.

Pixie Spaz: I have good news and bad news.

Pixie Spaz: I found some very classy clothes and bought them, but something happened. I might look less presentable. Not to worry, though! I will be on time for the brunch!

I arch an eyebrow. Hannah is speaking in riddles, and I don’t like it. I prefer her to be straight with me..

Also, I really hope she isn’t late for brunch. Sarah was always late for every meeting and every event in our life because she was busy fucking my ex-best friend, Daniel.

Me: Something happened? Can you elaborate?

isn’t

be here within ten minutes. Will

by showing up late to the first event I’ve invited

be late! I fell, but I

is, the excuse. I roll my eyes. Why did I marry Hannah? After walking into the wrong hotel room, she stood up for her

I find that so hard to believe. And why would falling stop her from being here

on my door. The person doesn’t even wait before opening it, and I

surgeries done to her already-beautiful face, Sarah looks

I’m not hit with longing when I see her-I’m struck with an urge

her off.

to see my ex-wife. I’ve been secretly hoping for Sarah to want

someone new,” she says, crossing her skinny arms over her chest. She is wearing a

I tell her, lifting an eyebrow. “Are you here to

goes sarcastic. “I didn’t expect you to be over me, to be over us,” a smile works over her lips, and she walks closer to my desk with her eyes set

games. She loves sarcasm as much as I do. But you don’t see

that. When I was tired, she stopped pressing her agenda. And when I was angry, she offered her solution to the problem in her

seems to shock Sarah. She stares at me. I don’t know why, but

that reaction.

not here to congratulate me, I must ask you to leave or stay if you want to, but I won’t be here. I will pick up my wife from the bottom floor and

bringing her

from my chair and walk around my desk. Sarah looks me up and down, and I tilt my head.”

eyes rake me up and down again,

to figure

“Bigger.”

Oh, that.

my office where I keep barbells, and then I look back at Sarah. “You complained that I was too skinny for you as a reason for you cheating on me,

wouldn’t have

But we are past that, and now, I try to keep myself looking fit and healthy for myself.

I wink at her, and that fills me with dark satisfaction. This is my revenge and exactly why I married Hannah. The

wife to get from the bottom floor, but I will

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