NADIRA’S POINT OF VIEW.“Sage? What are you doing here?”I stood in front of him, my left hand grasping the doorknob tightly. Our gazes locked onto each other, and I allowed mine to flicker at his small smile.“I came to see you.”“Me?” I scowled, furrowing my eyebrows. “What for?”Asher stepped in at the moment, interrupting him from the words he tried to utter.“Sage,” his voice was firm and stern. “Why are you here?”“I’m here to see my wife.”He uttered defiantly, making me scoff at how confident he sounded. Wife? Was that the reason he held a flower bouquet in his hands?“Ex-wife,” Asher corrected through gritted teeth, standing in front of me to prevent us from getting closer. “And besides, Nadira doesn’t want to see you.”“Well, we aren’t divorced yet, and it’s not going to happen anytime soon.”I swallowed hard at those words, knowing a brawl was incoming. That was the last thing I wanted— both of them getting into a heated argument.I didn’t want to see or speak to Sage, not
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