Chapter 32: Cannot Not See

"Don’t say that!" Nathaniel Monroe sputtered. "You’re the only one left in the Grant family, and your wife fought like hell to save you. If anything were to happen to you, wouldn’t she be absolutely devastated?"

Nearby, a girl pricked up her ears, listening in on the conversation.

But Walker Grant just scoffed. He half-lidded his long, elegant eyes, his face looking all the more handsome and captivating in the dim light. "She’d never feel bad for me. She doesn’t understand me. She wants to divorce me."

Nathaniel Monroe was left speechless. Watching Walker drink relentlessly, he said with a helpless air, "Why don’t we just leave Noah at the old family house? And have Sunny Reed visit him less?"

Walker immediately frowned at him. "Noah has already lost his father. You want him to lose his mother, too? What are you thinking?"

Nathaniel’s face soured. "Aren’t I doing this for you and Chloe? Just look at this mess. How is it going to end? Are you really going to divorce her?"

Walker didn’t say a word. He just downed the rest of his drink, then shot to his feet, grabbed his jacket, and left.

...

Chloe Reed was cold.

She drifted awake again, still in the old house. The late autumn night was growing even colder. She sniffled, her head groggy and aching.

felt a pair of eyes

to see Walker Grant sitting on the floor opposite her. She

arm rested

you trying to scare me to

him, sitting up and wrapping her

there so quietly got up and walked over. He sat down beside her and simply pulled her into

"Walker Grant!"

cried out. She could feel the scorching heat of his

’He’s been drinking!’

he drinks,

’So incredibly clingy!’

it.

"Let go of me!"

"Not letting go."

hoarse voice rumbled from

think you can act like a shameless

"No."

it sounded

her eyes. "Walker Grant, then tell me

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