"Penny, please don't cry." Professor Hunter reached over and wiped my tears from my cheek.
"Don't touch me." I pushed his hand away. "How could you do this to me? Why didn't you just tell me then? I trusted you!"
"Because Isabella and I are over."
"What? You're divorced?" I sunk into the passenger's seat. Thank God. I wasn't a mistress. I felt the weight fly off my shoulders. "You still could have told me."
He sighed. "It's just a matter of finalizing the paperwork. I would have told you once it was official. I just didn't want to upset you for no reason."
"So you're technically still married right now?"
"Technically, yes, but I've already signed the divorce papers. It hasn't been a smooth process. But I have no connection to Isabella at all. We're done. We've been done for a long ti
