Audrey’s POV

Seeing Blake’s lips curved with that familiar hint of mockery, eyes watching me like I was some puzzle he enjoyed not

solving

I frowned and turned away, fixing my eyes on the elevator numbers instead of his face.

“If you don’t want to say it, forget it. Next time, don’t make excuses about needing to talk.”

The elevator went quiet. From the corner of my eye, I caught Blake’s eyes narrowing. His presence filled the small space

until I could barely breathe.

I focused on the floor numbers. Fourteen… fifteen… sixteen. My nails dug into my palms. Despite everything, his proximity still affected me.

When the doors opened, I stepped out first, eager to escape.

“Audrey Sinclair.”

I stopped but didn’t turn. “What?”

Silence stretched behind me. I could feel him studying my back. The antiseptic smell mixed with the scent of breakfast I’d bought for William and Felix.

I started walking when he finally spoke, his voice oddly quiet.

will bring the divorce agreement this afternoon. If there’s no

trying for so long, the divorce was finally happening. And now, for Laurel’s sake,

woman. What had I ever seen

won’t

food

“One more thing.”

I stopped again.

Four Seasons Hotel, there will be

frowned at

ceremony it is, don’t

and Olivia had mentioned – the venue Blake had booked to propose to Laurel. And he was asking if

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know, I said coldly.

“Even though we’re getting divorced, I hope you’ll attend. His

simple blouse and slacks. “Wear

he crazy? He was planning to propose to Laurel and wanted his

his head? Did he think we’d be friends after

me?

shifted under my stare. He frowned, walked

hung the moon was a stranger

Audrey. This doesn’t matter. I shook my head

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