Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

I wanted to ask Nicholas why he was here, but my throat felt dry and sore, almost on the verge of burning.

Nicholas didn't seem to be in a hurry to speak either. He lowered his eyes and lit a cigarette.

Since his recovery, the black suit and pants had become his signature look. Had Claudia stopped dressing him?

He looked like a huge shadow, making me recall unpleasant memories of the past and the helplessness I felt when Tabitha was born prematurely.

A pang of bitterness filled my heart as I quietly clenched my fists. I masked my feeling of loss and smiled faintly.

"Mr. Hawk, is your company facing some trouble that requires my legal help? Seeking favors at someone's home seems rather improper, don't you think?" Nicholas didn't show any emotion, his gaze fixed on the cigarette he held between his fingers. He took a deep drag and exhaled the smoke to the side.

I couldn't tell if the wind was swirling with the smoke or if the smoke was just drifting away. They twisted upward together before dissipating quickly.

I couldn't help but feel that this silent reunion was hardly worthy of the carefully orchestrated encounters we had before.

"Aren't you

must have misunderstood my behavior with Pete

misunderstanding. I was single, and so was Pete.

"I was craving a cheeseburger, and Pete went to get me some late-night snacks. Were

almost letting out a concerned remark. In the past, he had never suggested that I

forgot that I was someone else's partner now. I had

my address, he initially just wanted to see me from afar. But before he knew it,

tried to comfort

that this was my choice. He just wanted to see how I

l.ne

without him. He told himself it was just a visit and that he

darkened. The next moment, an unbearable ache shot through his shoulder. He grabbed my shoulder

in the same spot he had occupied eight years ago when he came to discuss

down seemed to leave us momentarily lost in thought.