Third Person POV
Harrison stared at the phone in his hand.
The screen slowly dimmed.
Then went black.
His reflection stared back at him.
Tired.
Irritated.
Unsettled.
He hated that feeling.
Hated it because he couldn’t fix it.
Couldn’t negotiate it.
Couldn’t buy his way out of it.
For years, whenever Raina became upset, the solution had always been simple.
A gift.
A piece of jewelry.
A luxury bag.
A vacation.
A promise.
And eventually she would smile again.
Stay again.
Wait again.
But this time…
nothing was working.
Because for the first time…
she wasn’t asking for anything.
And people who wanted nothing were the hardest people to keep.
The following morning.
Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Sharon’s apartment.
The city beyond glittered b
