That evening, after dinner, Sienna sat on the rug doing a puzzle with Zoey. Although Zoey had autism spectrum disorder, she was exceptionally intelligent and assembled the pieces with astonishing speed.
The longer Sienna watched, the more adorable she found her. She kissed Zoey's cheek, making the little girl smile shyly and wrap her arms around her mother, nuzzling close.
The warm moment was shattered by the sound of the front door opening.
Ethan had returned from his trip, exhaustion written across his face. Sienna merely glanced at him. Unlike before, she didn't rush over to ask whether he was tired. She had only one thought. At last, they could deal with the divorce.
Without looking up, she asked, "Did your assistant and Dylan tell you?"
Ethan tossed aside his coat and demanded. "
