Semua Bab Divorce and Regret, His Ex-wife is a Billionaire: Bab 431 - Bab 439

Dillon’s POV            “Jordyn’s?” I repeated.           In all the times I thought about where Cassandra could possibly be over the past few days, it had never occurred to me that she might be at Jordyn’s.           “You can’t go there,” Cameron said firmly. “She needs space right now.”      &nb

Dillon’s POV            I went back to the estate and wandered around the grounds. I went and sat by the pond. It was late afternoon and the days were getting shorter. There was a chill in the air, but I didn’t even feel it.           It would start snowing soon. The pond would freeze over. Cassandra was excited about that.           “We have our own private ice skating rink. Right here. In our backyard,” sh

Jordyn’s POV I had just crawled into bed when I heard a light knock on the door. At first, I thought I was imagining it. I was pretty tired, after all. It had been a long night. One of the best nights of my life, (I mean, I got to be a groomsman!) but a long one none-the-less. So I wondered who in the hell would be knocking on my door this early in the morning. Groggily, I went to answer the door, assuming it was housekeeping. When I opened the door, though, I found Cassandra. There were tears streaming down her face. Her mascara was muddy under her eyes. She was shaky so badly she could barely stand up. “Cassandra? Oh my God. What is it? What’s wrong?” She clutched at her silk nightie and shook her head. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. “Come in,” I said, pulling her into my room. “Come. Sit on the bed. Come talk to me.” I had no idea what could have possibly happened to make

Jordyn’s POV It hurt me to see Cassandra hurting, but she was so strong. Within a couple of days, she was smiling again. We hung out, the two of us, playing crib and gorging on ice cream. Stella and Cameron stopped by several times. Cassandra vented. We all listened. In the back of her mind was the possibility that maybe, just maybe, Dillon hadn’t slept with Laura. But all the evidence suggested otherwise. I figured she was just in denial. Dillon kept calling Cass’s cell, but she kept ignoring him. She wasn’t ready to face him yet, and I completely understood that. “Maybe it’s for the better,” she shrugged as we sat outside sipping tea. “What is?” I asked. “Everything. Maybe it’s best this way. Maybe I shouldn’t be in a relationship. Maybe I’m meant to just be alone. Maybe I’m not meant to be happy.” Her words came out of nowhere and they hit me hard in the stomach. “What? No,

Cassandra’s POV I stood on the front steps of the estate for at least five minutes, bracing myself for what I had to do. It was dark and I could see the light on in the bedroom upstairs. I had to go in there. I had to confront him. My legs wouldn’t move though. It was like I was stuck on the front steps of the estate. Dillon hadn’t cheated on me, I knew that now. Cameron had gone to visit Dillon and he was sure, without an ounce of a doubt, that Dillon was telling the truth. After Cameron’s visit with Dillon, he’d gone home and told Stella. Naturally, Stella had rushed right over. Jordyn and I had listened to Stella, both of us uncomfortable. We glanced at each other and I wrung my hands in my lap. I should have known. Those were the words that swirled through my head as Stella talked. Of course he hadn’t cheated on me. Of course it had all been Laura. What the hell was wrong with me? Why hadn’t