“Have you seen the news, Nick?” Kent asked, with his eyes glued to his tablet screen.
I barely glanced at him. I was too lost in my own thoughts to care. “What news?” I muttered nonchalantly.
“I don’t know if you’d want to hear this, though.”
“Then don’t say it.”
“Fine, I’ll tell you,” he declared with a smirk, and we both let out a dry chuckle.
“Okay, and?”
“Well, Maya’s husband has called off the divorce.”
My body stiffened for a million-second before I forced myself to relax, masking my emotions with a well-practiced indifference.
“Oh, has he?” I asked, feigning disinterest as I reached for a glass of water on the table.
“That’s what it says.” He scrolled through his screen, his brow raised in amusement. “Apparently, the DNA test came back proving that the child is really his,
