Maxwell looked at the woman sitting on the bed, no makeup, no smile, only tiredness on her face and eyes. There were even a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. He shifted his gaze as he felt apologetic towards her.
Sarah Collins, was still legally his wife until everything was settled. But thinking of the calls he got this morning from the board of directors. His cousin wasted no time throwing stones down this well.
He was already causing a racket when he made a very public divorce signing with the mistress standing there pregnant.
He was at fault, but the longer he stood in this room that smelled of medicine and disinfectant, the faster he got irritated.
Angela saw him not saying anything as he just stared at Sarah. She couldn’t help but move closer to him and tug at his sleeve,
