Chapter 24
Kate stared into the container of chocolate fudge ice cream, which was over half gone. Maybe that accounted for the sick feeling in the pit of her stomach. She vaguely remembered the trip to the grocery store on the way home, which had been done in a haze after the humiliating way she’d been walked out. It was horrible, being fired, and she didn’t think her insides had stopped trembling from the moment Tony had turned those hate-filled eyes on her.
She couldn’t remember anyone ever looking at her as if she’d betrayed him. It was horrible, being seen as such a vile, despicable person when she’d been the one to expose Jamie and his wife—or partly, anyway.
Then, of course, she couldn’t help reliving every word and moment of the horrible meeting over and over as she dug into the
