ome, his phone kep
and saw the caller ID, he fe
cked up on th
said, trying t
on, Brandon's grandmother, barked from the other end of th
his temple. "Vivian is sick. Sh
ed and still hangs around you, playing the victim and acting like some noble mistress. I've never s
ace crossed his mind, and something
anything?" he asked,
Millie is your wife. You watched someone shove her to the ground while you stood there with an
ie's face, the way she looked at him
shed the tho
hospital to make a scene. She did
Watson, Brandon's grandfath
ought Millie home. You said you wanted to marry her.
.." Brand
t," Derek said, cutting him
for a reply bef
his fingers tapping the steeri
and scrolled until he
lied to the messages
he hit the c
ile before she f
y?" Brandon
calling?" Mil
did you go to the hospital today? Was
simply. "I went
e snapped. The irritation in
was only a quiet laugh-sho
der Brand
s words echoed in his h
my grandparents tonig
replied, her voic
dpa's order,"
't answer;
ained was th
the screen, look
in, but she d
oking at t
de, turned the key in the
ide had star
ked the car and walked
n he stepped inside. His
his voice low and firm.
ize that the entire h
Every time he came home, there was
fa, a book slipping from her hand, the TV low in
lights and looked
was e
trated by his grandfather's insistence that Millie show up fo
y light in the hou
n, bathroom. But there
he wasn't answerin
earth w
t-throwing a fit over a divorce
he
temporary. Millie was his wi
with him to the Watson family mansion,
o the storage room and picked
ment, and then make a d
familiar scent of Ch
ought it
ulders loosen
hanges of clothe
eld both their clothes-only his. Or that the m
t colder than
.
on, Millie and Alexia were
fe products, and Alexia shook her
said. "But here you are, choosing
y not? It's still
studied her own nails, plea
oked down
ing him, she'd been cooking for him daily, s
next is your hair, and then your wardrobe. I still remember when we were kids, sneak
"Too bad I'm a doctor now. Can't g
e lau
lly was-bright, express
or Brandon, having fal
e: to be with the man she loved, cook for him,
all seemed
t too late to ch
art again-this time