Elodie's POV
Maybe he just hadn't bothered yet. Maybe because we weren't officially divorced, he figured there was no point in clearing out my things and upsetting Nonna.
Or maybe… and this thought hurt more that he just didn't care enough either way.
I pulled myself out of that spiral, grabbed pajamas and a towel from the closet, and left the master bedroom.
When I got back to Liora's room, she was sitting up in bed with her tablet, watching some cartoon. Her eyes lit up when she saw the clothes in my arms.
"Mommy, are you taking a bath in here?"
"Yeah, baby."
"Okay!"
She went back to her show, and I slipped into her bathroom, closing the door behind me.
The hot water felt good against my skin, but it didn't wash away the exhaustion. Didn't make me feel any less hollow.
I was ha
