Julia’s POV
“Hello, Barry, you look haggard as usual.” George waved his hand at a man seated in a wheelchair.
“Meet my fiancé, Julia, you must have heard a lot about her, after all, she is the talk of the town.” He pulled me closer from the waist.
The man looked like the older version of George, old and wrinkly. “Did you come here hoping I would beg for your forgiveness, Aw! That is charmingly sad.”
“Julia.” He turned to me and grabbed my hand, kissing it. “And there is the blushing bride, I have been looking all over the place for you.”
Okay! It’s obvious there was some serious tension between father and son and I didn’t want to be dragged into it.
I didn’t particularly have the best relationship with Barry when I was married to Theo. We stayed off each other’s lane but I could
