Bradley knew this routine all too well. Hadn’t he treated Angela the same way? He’d stay at her place for a few days when he felt like it, and when work kept him truly busy, he’d find somewhere close by to crash for the night. This was what Angela deserved, so he couldn’t complain.
Angela looked at the cast on his finger. “By the way, it’s time to get this cast removed. You can take care of yourself now. You don’t need me to wait on you anymore. And that housekeeper you gave time off to—since you’re home now, get her back. You’re in such poor health, what if something happens to you while you’re living alone?”
Bradley stared into the distance, his emotions complex. “I know.”
“If something does happen, I don’t want to be the one to find your body.”
Bradley lowered his gaze. “You haven’t
