My assistant didn’t disappoint. “Buy more stuff,” I said. It would have been funny had it not been such a serious moment. Why? Natalie! It had pushed Natashya into another woman’s arms. Would Chloe kill him if I told her to? You aren’t a Gerrard.”
“You’re right. “You want her. She told me about the wedding, and I let her make up her own mind without putting up a fight because I respect her enough to make the best decision for her. On top of that, I had unfinished business with Roger, and word was that he was no longer in the US. You are not a Gerrard!” Tyler cut in. “I didn’t say it. Natashya and Emily have made a couple of friends.”
“That scans,” I muttered, looking down the hall toward the music. “He just stormed across the living room and disappeared!”
“He left the house?” I asked. “He did good. Wherever he is, the only thing he better be doing is packing his shit!” I said over my shoulder as I headed down the hall.
