Jennifer smiles softly. “He was loving to a fault.”
“I guess it kinda makes sense,” I say. “He just wasn’t super touchy-feely in public, you know.”
“Oh, I know. But when we were alone, he wouldn’t stop touching me.”
I hold up a hand to stop her. “I really don’t need to know the details.”
She chuckles and then turns to look out the window. We’re almost there, and I think we both need some silence to get in the right headspace.
I have no idea how this is going to go down, but I actually do agree with Aleks’s plan. Maybe if Jennifer can make Rob understand what really happened, it’ll be a step towards making him understand that he’s chasing the wrong man.
The driver parks right outside the restaurant. I turn to Jennifer.
She gives me a tight smile, but she still looks like she is about
