Clarice POV
As soon as we step into the lobby from the back entrance, my entire body goes rigid. Despite knowing that he would likely be here today, I still wasn't prepared to hear his voice. Hearing him say we are still married, has the anger that had dissipated days ago returning with a vengeance. "Not for much longer," I say. Nick wraps his arm tighter around me as Trevor turns to face me. A torrent of emotions crosses his features before he settles on anger.
"Clarice, what the hell is going on," he asks, his eyes never leaving Nick. "I think that's my question, Trevor. Why are you here? I think I was pretty clear that we were over when I walked in on you and my ex-best friend talking about me finding out about your affair." "Bullsh*t, we are not over. Is that what this is," he asks,
