LANA'S POV
It had been two days since our visit to to hospital and yet, I found it difficult to talk about the issue at hand with William. Coupled with the fact that Natie was going through so much emotional stress at the moment. She was to go pick up her husband from the airport this afternoon, and it definitely wasn't going to be an easy one for her. Being forced to have a conversation about their divorce when she was totally in love with him, was definitely torture. Poor Natalie. At that moment, I heard footsteps and I knew it was definitely Natalie. Damien had probably arrived and she had to go get him from the airport. I quickly turned my back and smiled at her.
"Heyyy Natie."
"Hey." She muttered, unable to disguise how sad she felt and looked.
"Come on!" I softly chastised. "L
