Evelyn walked up the driveway of the house she had almost bought for her parents. It looked so different. The shrubs and trees had been trimmed back, the driveway widened, and there were workers at one side. It looked like they had extended it.
Roman was so insensitive to bring her here. How did he expect her to feel?
But, of course, Roman never cared about anyone's feelings.
She walked further up the driveway and saw her car parked in front of the construction trucks. Had it been repainted? It looked brand new, even the tyres.
A man in a high-visibility vest and hard hat came out of the front door holding a clipboard. She walked up to him quickly.
"Hi. Mr Ashfield told me to come and collect my car," she said, pointing to it.
"Yes, I was told you were coming. Ring the bell; your
