Dawn POV
I get a text from Jake saying all is fine, Grayson is just really busy and I feel a little better in a way. On the other hand I feel alone, he’s too busy to speak to me? It’s been like three days. But I can’t focus on that now can I? No my vindictive ex is still ruining my life, like he’s been doing for the past four years, dickhead. I hate him more, every minute I have to sit in this f*****g courthouse, my dirty laundry being thrown all over the place, I hate him. I want to rip his face off. No I want Grayson and Jake to kill him, and I want to watch them do it. Yeah that’ll be fun right? He’s called to the stand and I cringe when he looks at me, those cold eyes locking on me, I clench my hands tightly in my lap to keep from squirming under his gaze
“Where did you meet Miss Far
