Maddy's POV
What a damn nerve that my ex and his mistress had trying to talk down like that to me; they were both ridiculous fools.
"Maddy," Mrs Harrison began, her voice soft but firm, cutting through the low hum of classical music playing in the hospital cafeteria. My heart gave a little lurch. Nate, absently tracing patterns on the tablecloth, looked up, a half-smile playing on his lips, as if he knew what was coming.
"We're happy you took the time to come along with Nate; it means a lot to us," Mr Harrison added, his eyes so warm and appraising like Nate's. "It's been a pleasure meeting you, and Caroline and I would love to get to know you better."
I felt warmth fill me as a blush crept up my neck. "Thank you, Mr and Mrs Harrison. I don't know where I would be without Nat
