Nathaniel's POV
"What about the guest list?" the wedding planner asked.
I could feel Lidia's eyes on me, but I didn't react. I was staring through the window and my mind was on Haley.
Just like it was for the past two weeks.
Every f*****g dream that I had was about her. I kept having these flashes that involved her. I kept hearing her voice inside my head.
I barely slept and I barely ate. I didn't give a flying f**k about the wedding.
I couldn't even get married because I still didn't sign the divorce papers.
But I would. I would sign them.
"Nate, baby?" Lidia called me, placing her hand on my upper arm.
I turned around to look at her.
"Amy asked about the suit," Lidia said. "Did you find a tailor?"
No.
"Yes," I mumbled and looked back through the window.
"You look very ha
