Harris wasn't sure how long he had been standing at the door listening, but hearing about Jonas made him feel uneasy, as if he couldn't catch his breath.
'How can that jerk treat her so badly? There is no way she'd change her mind!'
Noticing the veins starting to throb on Harris's forehead, Nadia guessed he was on the verge of exploding with anger.
Like soothing an agitated golden retriever, she gently reassured him, "No, no, how could I? I, Nadia, would never go back to him! If it weren't for the divorce papers not being finalized, I'd block him on everything! His life from now on has nothing to do with me."
She spoke with heartfelt sincerity.
Harris's expression softened a bit. "That's good; you really should keep your distance. By the way, who was here visiting you earlier?"
"Oh,
