The Ex Who Wouldn't Let Go

sive laugh. "Seriously, Hughes? You bought a fake ring j

ave of relief washing over her. She clung

nce. "Oh, Ethan. You didn' t have to go to such lengths. I told y

a gesture that used to make me me

p back, out

ice low and final. "I need to ge

he air between us. Stella' s

she wh

clutched his head. "Ugh, Stella, my head is killing

sweetie, of course." She shot me a venomous lo

. "I' m taking Caleb to a h

her eyes. "Alone. Together." She was trying to get a rise

ugged. "H

look I' d never seen before, and it was strangely satisfyi

my own hotel, the Four Seasons. The conference had put

It was a text fro

our way to the hotel. Can'

and kind, with a laugh that could light up a room. Our relationship was built on trust and respect, things I never had

ing down the hallway when I he

all the hotels in Austin,

ere standing outside a room ju

ll. Look what the cat dragged

of triumph. "I knew it. I knew you c

m and continu

shrieked, her voice echoing in the qui

y door, it swung op

warm, beautiful smile. "Husband," she sa