Helpless rage burned inside Nathaniel. He hated Ray, Jimmy and the other idiots with all of his heart, who were obviously there just to flirt with Alexis, and to make his life hell. Even though he knew he had no reason to feel jealous – after all, he had a wife who was lying in the intensive care unit in a coma – this didn’t numb his feelings. He walked across the lawn, around the dancing couples. His itchy palm made a fist in his pocket as he saw Alexis swaying in Ray’s arms. He was angry and frustrated as he joined Evelyn and Lucca, who were obviously having a great time.
At this point, Nick stepped towards him, extending a hand.
“Nathaniel.”
“Dominic,” he answered, enduring the other man’s observation with a lifted chin. Cool. Another ex-boyfriend. What the hell am I doing here? – he
