"Miss Harlow." Alanis greeted. He deliberately avoided addressing her by her maiden name, Blackwood. Legally, she was still his wife, and he had no intention of letting her forget that. He had allowed her freedom long enough; it was time to bring her back where she belonged.
His home...
"Mr Hamilton." Harlow greeted formally her tone as indifferent as always, reminding him of his status right now.
It doesn't matter if they were going on a date together, they were nothing more than mere friends.
Now she thought about it, she wondered why she had agreed to this stupid date in the first place. She could just go back into the house and have a good night's sleep, it's not like Alanis cares about her.
Alanis still maintained the brown hair he dyed, he did a different hairstyle this time, exuding an air of effortless elegance, a man who could never look bad no matter what he wore, or did. Even when sick, he looked extremely good.
