After being reborn, I make up my mind to stop chasing after my husband and daughter

Chapter 102

I started the Bentley and focused on pulling out of the parking lot. When I checked the mirror again, I saw that Nathan wasn’t following us. Maybe he’d just started his car to let me know he was leaving, too.

That kind of subtle thoughtfulness really made my heart skip a beat for a couple of seconds. Honestly, Nathan just understands women way better than Jared ever could.

When we got home, Yvonne still hadn’t come back. Looked like Sally was dead set on giving us some alone time.

I got out of the car, and so did Jared. He wasn’t actually drunk. He was just clutching his suit jacket in his hand.

As he walked toward me, I could tell he was about to offer me his jacket, but I turned away at the same moment and walked off.

There was a soft thud as his suit jacket unexpectedly slipped from his hand and fell to the floor.

I went upstairs without so much as a backward glance. Jared bent down to pick up his jacket, his expression looking pretty

sour.

Wendy and another maid came over to ask if we needed anything, but Jared just told them to go get some rest.

The first thing I did when I got home was take a shower. I was a bit of a clean freak. If I didn’t shower first, I just couldn’t bring myself to sit on my bed or even the couch in my room.

I had this little OCD thing, thinking all

bed and started to drift off. Half–asleep, I suddenly felt the mattress sink on the other side, and I snapped awake on

Jared’s voice came from behind me, and before I knew it, his

a guy like Jared?‘ I

to his word, Jared didn’t try anything,

had been so much easier for

soft patter of rain against the window, and the air

night, I was sure I’d been facing away from him, but now my head was resting against his chest, and one of my legs was draped over

annoyed with myself for letting it happen. I pulled myself away from him and slipped

up, Jared had already gotten

was the weekend, and since Sally was looking after Yvonne, I figured I’d take a

husband.

grabbed my small bag and headed downstairs. Jared had just finished his morning

narrowed a bit.

Chapter 102

“Shaville,” I replied.

something for work?” Jared

go to enjoy

a little taken aback, like my answer had caught him