That evening, Devonte dropped by the grocery store on his way to Natalie's apartment from work.
He knew she was taking advantage of the fact that Lucy was too busy playing with Rosaly and riding into the sunset with Theodore. Once she snapped back into business mode, Natalie might be under constant pressure. She'd been working from home for the last few days but barely took a breather.
When he arrived at her apartment ready to make a meal with the ingredients he had bought, he found her in her home office with an enlarged picture from Desmond's wedding on the screen.
"If I didn't know any better, I'd think you're regretting ending your engagement with him now that he's married." He joked.
She rolled her eyes. "You know better than anyone, there are no sparks between me and him—pun not intended."
He smiled and swung her chair around for her to face him.
