In the boutique, time seemed to trickle to a standstill, but Kate and Angie finally settled on a dress—and Remy felt really proud of himself for not pointing out that it was the same damn dress he and Lane had liked hours earlier, the two-tone cocktail dress with the hourglass shape, and if they had chosen it when Remy said it was nice, then they could’ve saved themselves the whole rest of the day, but nooo, apparently they had had to try on every other f*****g dress in the entire goddamn store…but he wasn’t mad about that, no. He knew well enough to pick his battles, and arguing with his ex-wife over what she wanted to wear was not a fight he would win in this lifetime or the next.
He felt sorry for Lynnette, though if she worked on commission, as he was sure she did, then his sympathy d
