Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

Chapter 0550

We froze momentarily upon seeing each other. Douglas awkwardly greeted me, saying, "Ms. Jones."

"Nicholas, what are you trying to do now?"

Upon seeing him, I couldn't help but feel my anger rising. Did he really think that what was online could make up for everything? What he did was childish, utterly ridiculous.

"Ariana, I brought you breakfast. You haven't eaten yet, right?"

I was cold in my response, and Nicholas' expression dimmed slightly. He quickly masked the flicker of disappointment, raising a paper bag in his hand.

"These are all your favorites. Wendy made them herself." He opened the bag, and the neatly arranged food containers appeared before me.

Seeing him trying so carefully to please me felt strange, and I didn't like it. His demeanor only reminded me of how much I used to compromise. I endured it for four years. Could he last that long?

we made things clear last night.

"This is my home,

we had an audience.

slapped his hand away as he stubbornly tried to hold it out to me. Watching as his hand reddened, my face remained

away. I

I pushed him away as Douglas promptly opened

know you won't eat anything from me, but Wendy made this. Are you not even gonna

look back. I raised my hand to close the car door, and the only response he got

that there were times when things between Nicholas and me were out

decent relationship like most divorced couples did-united for

okay to treat his ex-wife casually. Since that was the case, unnecessary interactions

backseat to the front, he didn't rush

Jones won't eat Wendy's food. It's because it's