– Lisa Red –
I felt the fury explode in me when Irea called to tell me about Drex being an asshole enough to refuse the divorce.
A part of me had expected it. Of course he won't be reasonable.
If he hadn't processed the dang divorce for five whole years, why should I expect him to do it now.
Which was why I was here that afternoon, driving down the road I knew led to the Drane mansion.
He might not have listened to her because she was only my secretary, but he had to listen to me if I brought it over myself.
It might have been five years, but somewhere in my brain, I still hadn't forgotten the address to the place I lived in for three straight years.
Leo was nice enough to watch Imogen while I left, and I was grateful.
But even that wasn't enough to quench the level of annoyance bu
