Ivy's POV
So I did. Every last bit. The missed meetings, the phone calls, Helen's insults, Julian's delay in signing the divorce paper.
Vivi paid full attention on what I was telling her. Her eyes sharpened as she leaned back in her chair.
After telling her everything, she said finally. "He's delaying on purpose,"
"I figured," I said. In my head I know he's stalling on purpose, but I don't know why.
"No," she said, shaking her head. "You don't understand why."
"Then enlighten me," I said, leaning forward.
She pointed her fork at me, serious. "He regrets it." I was trying to understand what she means. Because it confused me the more.
I frowned. "Regrets what?"
She replied. "Losing you." I almost choked on my drink.
"That's ridiculous," I said. Because he neve
