Blake's POV
“Blake—”
“I said get out.” I moved toward the door, holding it open. “And Melissa? Don’t ever show up here uninvited again. Do I make myself clear?”
Her face flushed, but she nodded stiffly. “Crystal.” She walked toward the door, then paused. “Actually, since I took a cab here, could you give me a ride to the office? I know it’s asking a lot after…” She gestured vaguely. “But I really do need to get these files sent and you look like you were about to leave anyway."
I wanted to say no. Wanted to call her another cab and be done with this entire interaction. But I needed space and time to think about what Cassie had said, but then Melissa had arrived. I also needed to get to the office.
“Fine,” I said curtly. “Give me five minutes. I need to say goodbye to my wife." Making
