Chapter 43

"Hey, you okay?" Ezra asked while I was leaning on the railings of the yacht, watching the sea waves.

It had been two days since Clayton set me free and Ezra and I were now on the way back to Ecstasy Land. I was supposed to be happy knowing that Clayton already let me go, but my conscience was hunting me for everything that he admitted. He hurt me; I hurt him. We were not good to each other and maybe that was a good enough reason to actually end our marriage.

Though, we were not divorced yet. The divorce papers were still in process and I was actually nervous that he might cancel our agreement or something. My God, I was thinking about lots of things, feeling like my head was gonna explode sooner or later.

"Snow, hey."

I flinched when a hand tapped my shoulder. I looked at Ezra and smiled.

"Sorry, what did you say?" I asked.

He gasped. "What's wrong, my lady? Still worried Clayton is gonna cancel your divorce agreements?"

I slightly nodded. I didn't tell Ezra the part where Clay