Harrison didn’t have the guts to confront Mandy regarding Sam – whether it was a he or a she – and that gave more room for his doubts to fester.
Soon enough, it had been about 3 months since their divorce. And he was no closer to getting the answers he so desired than he had been months ago.
He was taking a socialite to dinner, in an attempt to let out some steam, and get his mind back in the game. He was supposed to be enjoying himself but his eyes caught a sight he hadn’t expected. Mandy was at the restaurant with a man, having dinner as well, and no doubt enjoying herself more than he was, if her giggles were any indication.
Harrison felt ire like never before, and some semblance of blinding jealousy.
It was all he could do to sit still and pretend to listen to his date, even as
