Not seeing Henry had become nearly impossible. Juliet had absolutely no desire to see him whatsoever, but his constant calling and insisting that she go out with him was getting old. Now that he no longer had control of Rome’s contract, she decided it was time to rip off the band-aid. She’d already told Parker that they were just going to have to be friends, a realization he hadn’t taken well but she thought he’d get over. She wasn’t sure how Henry would react.
She walked into Chavet knowing he was there already. She was purposely twenty minutes late. It would be easier to have a blow up with him if he was already mad. That’s what she needed, to make him so angry at her that he was happy he’d never have to see her again. She just hoped it wasn’t temporary.
