Book 4 - Chapter Seventy Two

Hallick’s POV

‘I want to file for divorce.’ Seona’s words are still bouncing around my head hours later as I sit in one of the chairs that I’ve pulled behind the counter, placing it in the middle of the gap between the front of the shop and the space where the blonde is working. After her sudden declaration, I had driven us home on autopilot, going through the motions of showering, eating some lunch before following her down to the bakery where Mackenzie was waiting for us.

The baker was ecstatic to see us both, making sure that Seona was completely happy to take over before picking up Maxton from his high chair and waving to us before rushing out the front door.

I sit awkwardly straight in my seat, my gaze darting across the face of each person to walk past the window as my mind conti……