Bowden's POV:
Knowing that Anabella was living in Edmund's house filled my head with images of that man walking around inside it, touching things, making himself at home.
"You're already living with Edmund? And you haven't even received the divorce agreement yet?"
Anabella froze for a second, then her face changed completely.
"Bowden, have you lost your mind?" Her voice rose sharply. "We're basically divorced already. What gives you the right to ask me that?"
"My daughter lives here," I said. "I have every right to know who's coming in and out of this house. What if you're dating some creep with a thing for kids? I could easily go back to court and..."
"Bowden!" Anabella cut me off angrily. "Now you're suddenly admitting Elinor is your daughter?"
I shrugged. "At least legally she is
