Regretting Divorce
Claire sat inside.
However, the first thing she did was look behind her at the rear windshield for Hunter's glimpse. There was no sign of the bastard.
"Fine!" Claire hissed as she sat straight and looked ahead.
Luckily, there was no one to greet— correction, stop her and ask unnecessary questions regarding her kiss with Tyler, or why Hunter was on his knees back then— her, allowing her to jump up the stairs and go to her room.
Claire took a long hot shower and changed her clothes. Her hair was in a towel, kept in a turban style on her head. She sat on a recliner with a laptop and sent an invitation for a Zóóm meeting with Kent.
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