Chapter 9
Jake really wasn’t in the mood to look at yet another place, but nothing he’d seen had screamed “This is it!” They had been livable, nice. He realized now how much he despised apartment hunting. As Chris was talking to the realtor, he looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, and Jill’s image came out of nowhere, sucker-punching him. For a moment, he’d found it hard to breathe, thinking of her, picturing her there with him as he walked into the master bedroom. She would have loved the view, looking out at the skyline he was staring at right now.
A warm hand touched his arm. Chris. She was so damn cute in those glasses, the corporate getup and heels. She was frowning at him.
“You okay?”
What was he supposed to say? Yeah, I was having fun with you when Jill snuck into my thoughts
