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Chapter 28

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Shehnaaz's  POV

LORENZO AND I BOTH eat in awkward silence in the morning when I hear the front door slam shut. We both look up as Sidharth plops in his chair, still in the same clothes as the night before. I want to ask the obvious question, where were you? But I don’t. I try not to give in to my insecure thoughts. “Sidharth?”

He glances up at me, and I see his eyes red-rimmed. “What?”

I stand up and make my way over to him cautiously. “I’m sorry.” He shakes his head, brushing me away when I touch his shoulder. “Please, Sidharth!”

“Carrie is dead, and so is her baby. So, you don’t have to worry about her anymore,” he spits angrily at me, clenching his jaw tightly as he looks down at the table.

I glance at Lorenzo, who looks as shocked as I feel, before looking back at Sidharth as he glares up at me. “Why are you saying it like it’s my fault?”

“What happened, Sidharth?”

He shrugs, popping a grape into his mouth. “Apparently, a drive-by.”

“Oh my god.” I bring my hand to my mouth as he turns back to me.

“I know it isn’t your fault. I’m sorry, Baby. I’m just upset.” He grabs my hand, stroking his thumb gently along the back.

“Of course you are, Sid.” I take a chance and move toward him as he pulls me between his legs. “No matter your feelings for Carrie, she still carried your baby.”

“Yes,” he sighs, resting his head against my chest and wrapping his arms
around me. I wring my fingers through his hair, resting my head on his.
“I’m so sorry, Sidharth.”

He clears his throat, pulling away to stand up. “I need to shower and head back to the office for actual work. I’ll see you guys later.”

“That’s it?” I chase after him, pausing at the bottom of the stairs as he turns back to me.

“Yeah, that’s it, Shehnaaz. That’s all I have for you for now. I’m sorry,” he mutters defeated.

And with that, he turns back around, and I hear him slam the bedroom door as I feel Lorenzo’s hand on my back. “He’ll come around, Sweetheart! He doesn’t process feelings well.”

I shrug him away as I hear him sigh. “I just want to be alone. I’ll be in
my old room.”

AFTER A FEW DAYS of Lorenzo and Sidharth avoiding me, I pull on a short dress and drive myself over to his club in the middle of the day. I don’t bother knocking, letting myself in to find him on the phone. He doesn’t notice me, as his eyes are on a blonde waitress who
perches on the edge of his desk. She slowly crosses one leg over the other, showing him a full view between her legs.

He finally sees me when I stomp over, pulling her off his desk by her hair, making her fall onto the ground as he hangs up, standing up from his desk. “Get away from my husband!”