162: Been A Naughty Girl

KEIRA

"I should not be doing this," I mumbled to myself as I got out of the cab and then covered the remaining distance by foot.

My heart pounded in my chest as I stood outside, pacing anxiously around Clint's car.

His abrupt departure from the house had taken me by surprise, and something inside me urged me to follow him. I was tired of him hiding things from me, tired of feeling left in the dark. Especially when it felt like something that would affect both of us.

Instinct took over, and without a second thought, I walked towards the restaurant he had driven to.

Through the glass window, I saw him seated with a woman, her face all too familiar – his ex-wife, Martha, nothing prepared me for this and the sight hit me like a dagger to the heart.

My heart clenched tightly and I took a deep breath to relieve the pain that was slamming at me from every part of my body.

Was Martha the reason why he had been acting all weird? What was going on between them?

I watched as they converse