Lucian was blissfully unaware of any of the developments that had been happening under his nose. His desire to let Genevieve have her privacy was going to be his downfall eventually.
If he had visited her school at least once, he would have realised how close she and Aubyn were. That would have been a major clue that the situation was too good to be true.
Instead, his life went on as normal for another month.
He went to work early in the morning, spent a lot of time waiting in traffic, came home in the evening after spending more time in traffic. Commuter hell was not to be underestimated.
Genevieve occasionally walked past his house in the evenings and waved when she saw him. Lucian was content to see that she looked a little happier and satisfied with life.
He didn’t like to see he
