Scarlett POV
Exhaustion finally won.
I slept until I woke the next morning naturally, and even then, I had no desire to get out of bed.
I calculated how long I could stay there and still make it to work on time.
Then came a knock at the door.
I didn’t even need to guess.
It was definitely my ex-husband.
Did this man have no sense of timing?
He had already crossed the line from annoying to completely taking over my life.
The knocking was like an alarm that refused to shut off.
I dragged myself out of bed and went to wash up.
I simply didn’t feel like dealing with him.
Strangely, after one knock, he stopped.
Maybe he finally got the message.
I’d already seen him last night.
He’d hugged me.
Couldn’t he leave me alone for one morning?
By the time I had finished washing up and
