Nina's POV
My attention was drawn to the ruckus as I advanced closer to its source. I knew that work had to go on, even though I had a failed marriage, but this certainly wasn't what I had expected, it was even going to make it worse than I had expected.
Summoning the strength in me, I strutted down to the room it was emanating from, my heart slamming so hard that I thought it was false.
“ What are you doing here!” I asked, aggrieved already. Couldn't he at least act properly? Like the matured person he had always been?
Ryan stood, dressed in a peach suit, mockery leaving my lips, who exactly wears a peach suit, but I couldn't help but admire him in it. He looked…he looked … I tried to find the right word for it, but it just couldn't come together, but he felt right.
His presence
