Outside the door, an engine roared away.
I looked at Nathan, who was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and studying me.
"Didn't you say you didn't sleep well? Go back in and get more sleep."
Nathan studied my expression and said thoughtfully, "You... didn't see it?"
I froze.
"See what?"
Nathan raised a brow and smiled.
"Your ex-husband seems a little reluctant to let you go. You treated him like that just now. Didn't your heart hurt at all?"
Reluctant to let me go?
Maybe.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have gotten up so early and come to a home he hadn't returned to for six months.
But so what?
Each time he abandoned me and walked toward Claire, my love for him faded a little more.
I shook my head.
"He isn't someone I need to feel sorry for."
When Nathan heard me say th
