My breath caught. Ernest brought Yolande with him? Are they now that inseparable, joined at the hip?
Seeing my daze, Henrik's lips quirked in a half-smile. "As I thought, your eyes are much more honest than your mouth."
With that, he turned to leave.
Swallowing the dryness in my throat, I followed him.
When I first arrived, Henrik had knocked me out and brought me here. Now, leaving, I was riding in his luxury car, soaking in the scenery.
Except, the scenery remembered me, but I couldn't clearly recall it.
As the car pulled to a stop, I looked over at Henrik, my heart pounding, "Why are we at a hospital?"
"To see someone," Henrik gathered my nervousness into his gaze.
"Who?" My throat tightened.
He leaned in closer, those deep eyes of his locking onto mine, "This nervous...could it be about Collins?"
He guessed right, that was exactly what I was thinking.
"Weren't you two separated? Hate him? Why still care? Or was your breakup just a charade, a sleight of hand?" Henrik scrutinized me.
My heartbeat raced, but I didn't look away, "Separation doesn't mean I stop caring."
He said nothing, just watched me, as if trying to see through to my heart.
After a moment, he stepped back, then got out of the car, "You'll know if it's him once you see."
But I remained seated, "If it's him, I'd rather not go."
"Why?" Henrik smiled.
"Because his fiancée is with him, and I, the ex, don't want to cause misunderstandings."
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Good read. I like it when the protagonist is awesome, smart and straightforward as Felicia....