Behind the walls of the closet, Lucy held her breath.
She hated her vulnerability and hated the fact that she couldn't find the strength to come out and slap him.
It didn't matter to her that he chose his first love for her. That, she could understand. They were in a compensated marriage. True to paper, but still, a fake one. It was her fault for letting his gentleness and affection cloud her mind and letting his presence walk all over her until she fell deep into their charades.
And he had every right to choose the one he had loved over her, the woman he had paid to play the role of his wife just to make Yvonne return to him.
But Landon had no right to trespass on her best friend's home. She had never seen him like this. Not even when Yvonne tried to hide from him when she first returned to the country.
So why did he come here? They were done.
The divorce agreement has their signatures now.
