ONE A HALF MONTH LATER…
Over the next weeks, Keith felt an overall improvement over his morale, with only the incessant text messages from his ex-fiancée causing him incandescent rage. Ignoring them wasn’t a problem, but the undue entitlement that rachet felt towards him was unnerving, like she still believed there was a possibility they might reconciliate.
No bloody way. No way in hell. Irrespective of his current feelings for Marie-Alice, he would never ally himself with the likes of her. He knew the type well. Manipulative. Bitchy. And treacherous. He would never have enough energy to spend with that kind of woman anyway.
However, what bugged him even more was the fact that he also detected a somewhat reticence in Sam’s demeanor. Not that it was apparently obvious, but there was a pi
