"Wait."
Julian answered with that one word.
Nothing more.
Eleanor didn't react at first.
She assumed "wait" meant he was about to pull the agreement out.
She waited. Nothing came. He made no move toward his coat pocket, no move back toward his car either.
Watching her confusion deepen into real surprise, Julian caught on first.
"What exactly did you think 'wait' meant?"
She blinked. "That you were about to hand me the divorce agreement."
He dropped his head, smiling faintly.
"Haven't even drafted it yet. You'll just have to wait."
Eleanor stood there, stunned.
Is he actually serious right now?
Julian didn't elaborate. He slid his hands into his coat pockets instead.
"I won't walk you to your car. I've got dinner with Cassandra tonight need to pick her up a gift first."
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