Ex-Husband's Regret
Behind him, two bodyguards are barely holding it together, their shoulders shaking as they try not to burst out laughing.
He’s in a black suit, sleeves rolled up, tie nowhere in sight, the picture of exhausted authority. His jaw clenches like he’s recalculating every decision that led him to this exact moment.
For a solid three seconds, no one says a word.
Then Lilly breaks it. “Kill me now.”
Her face goes scarlet and I swear I’ve never seen her blush before in my entire life.
“Make that both of us,” I mutter, covering my face with my hands.