“I changed my mind.”
Of course he did.
Men like Harrison never compromised.
They paused.
That was different.
I tossed the towel aside carelessly.
“Does Sophia know you’re here acting pathetic?”
His eyes darkened instantly.
“Why do you keep bringing her up?”
“Because she keeps appearing in my marriage.”
“Our marriage,” he corrected sharply.
I stared at him.
Long.
Tired.
Completely exhausted.
Then I smiled faintly.
“That’s the problem, Harrison.”
My voice dropped lower.
“There shouldn’t be a marriage anymore.”
The room went still.
Dangerously still.
“You keep saying divorce like it’s already decided.”
“It is.”
“No.”
That single word snapped through the air immediately.
Controlled.
Absolute.
Infuriating.
I folded my arms tightly.
“You don’t get to decide that alon
