Garrett’s POV
I was nervous.
As the familiar cottage came into view through the trees, my heart was pounding.
I was walking straight into a battlefield, and I knew it.
I expected a fight the second I crossed that threshold. I expected Jasmine to go at me because she has every right in the world to hate me.
I signed those divorce papers without even talking to her. I rejected her, threw her out of my life, and broke her heart.
I had prepared myself for her bitter words. I was ready to take every insult, every curse she wanted to throw at me. If she wanted to vent five years of buried anger then l will stand there and take it like a man.
I parked the truck and took a deep breath, and stepped out.
I walked up the porch and my hand hesitated over the door handle for a second before I
