Chapter 16
Matt’s morning coffee lacked any flavor. It was just roast with no distinction.
The motorcycle ride to the studio with the wind hitting against his skin didn’t shake off whatever weighed his shoulders down.
The morning was bright and sunny but nothing in his heart seemed right.
Everything was off. He bought a different coffee at the studio, but it didn’t help.
The taste his lips craved was Ashley and her blend. His body ached for her too.
But she’d left him.
And she’d been right to do so. He’d chosen his family over her and had known it while he’d done it. He strode onto the set and headed out of his dressing room, passing Jennifer’s room on the way to the green room.
He saw that she was inside, as the door was ajar, but he didn’t stop.
Maybe he was a hypocrite, not tha
