Ethan hadn't expected Sienna to come into his study this late just to bring up divorce again.
In the past, whenever he worked late, she would usually bring him a nourishing meal, a bowl of soup, or some fruit.
Never once had she stormed into the room like this.
His brows drew together. Cold anger flashed in his eyes as the frustration already simmering inside him flared.
Sienna stood expressionless before him, her gaze sharp.
When their eyes met, Ethan found no warmth or love there anymore, only indifference.
For reasons he couldn't explain, the sight irritated him more than it should have.
It also forced him to recognize something he had been ignoring.
Sienna had changed.
She wore clothes she never would have chosen in the past and now spent time with people she once never would
