Micah said, ‘I never asked them to—’
‘Of course you didn’t. You didn’t give the order. You didn’t know. You weren’t responsible.’ Darya sneered. ‘You were never home, remember?’
Micah opened his mouth but found there was nothing he could say.
Darya was right.
While they were married, he only ever contacted her when Regina needed another blood donation.
He and Darya were, for all intents and purposes, strangers bound by a contract.
She claimed to love him; he saw it as a lame excuse to get more money out of him.
Now that he wanted to start over, she was no longer willing to oblige him.
And he had no one but himself to blame.
‘Why are you still talking to that woman?’ Felicia grumbled. ‘Can we just go already? I don’t want to stay here anymore.’
Micah’s gaze l
