Chapter 34

DUNCAN POV

Griffin, you are so late.

I shook my head slightly, a cordial snort coming out of me. Honestly, I didn't care. I was a good 1 hour late to the session, and I didn't care.

Not even a bit. In the good ol' days, I would have put in all the efforts into all of this... meshuga; like showing up with Felicia, making sure she was well fed before we went to grind our heads in front of a stranger.

Right, I was beyond all of that.

Probably because I had no intentions of ever setting foot at this place ever again. This time; it was my last visit to the marriage counseling or whatever shit you called it.

I was done!

Without knocking, I pushed the door open before slipping through gracefully. That was so mannerless of me, but like I said; I WAS FUCKIN’ DONE. There's just so much one person can tolerate until you can't anymore. And I was way beyond my limits.

"Ladies,"

The soft murmurs halted before two pairs of eyes flew to me, taking in my full form. I threw a hating glare at Felicia