"Even with a terrible pollen allergy, I would pop allergy pills every day just to keep the bouquet you gave me right in the most eye‑catching spot in my living room."
Of course, he never cared enough to notice. How the hell would he ever know?
The second his eyes landed on the gauze wrapped around her body, a flicker of guilt darted across his face. "I am sorry, I—"
She cut him off mid‑sentence, "Did you sign the divorce papers?"
Julian shot to his feet, his voice sharp with fury, "Clara, I came here to fix this! Why the hell are you still set on divorcing me? Do you have any idea? You cannot have kids anymore. Who else would ever marry you besides me? Come home with me. We can live a good life. I will make it up to you for everything that happened. I will even send Meredith away. Clar
