But calling her his ex-wife didn’t really fit, not when the divorce papers were still sitting unsigned.
Still, with things the way they were, was there honestly any real difference? How were they even supposed to describe what they were to each other now?
Reese let out a helpless little laugh and looked over at Sebastian. Her eyes were warm and earnest, but underneath, there was a sadness and resignation that no one else could quite see. “Sebastian, you really don’t have to do this.”
The mood in the car dropped instantly. Brady, ever the tactful one, ducked his head and pretended to scroll through his phone.
Sebastian hesitated. There were things he couldn’t say with Brady right there. He glanced at Annie, still soaking wet, and quietly turned up the heat.
“Go get some clothes for Annie to change into, and bring them to…” He trailed off, thinking about what Reese had just said.
He forced himself to swallow the bitter feeling rising in his chest and finished quietly, “Bring them to…”
“To Reese’s place,” he finally said.
Brady hesitated for a second, then spoke up softly. “Sir, you have that meeting with Elijah…”
“Cancel it,” Sebastian said, staring out the rain-blurred window, completely unfazed. “No one’s coming out in this weather anyway.”
Brady started to say that Elijah was already waiting at the club, but when he saw Sebastian’s face, he thought better of it and just sent a quick text to Elijah’s assistant.
Reese’s apartment wasn’t far. In a little over ten minutes, the black SUV pulled up outside her building.
The rain was coming down hard, wind whipping everything around and sending debris flying. It felt like something could crash down at any second.
It was the kind of storm people talked about for years. There had already been dozens of accidents across the city, and the authorities had issued a red alert, telling everyone to stay inside and off the streets.
Given how bad it was out there, Reese couldn’t bring herself to leave Sebastian and Brady outside. Besides, with Brady around, Sebastian wouldn’t dare try anything.
“Alright, come on up. You can leave once the rain lets up.”
Dinner was ready soon enough. Reese called Annie over, set a piece of ribs on her plate, then glanced at Sebastian, who was awkwardly hovering at the edge of the dining room. “Come eat with us.”
“Thanks.” Sebastian sat down, picked up a piece of rib, and took a bite. The familiar taste nearly undid him. He honestly couldn’t remember the last time he’d eaten Reese’s cooking.
He’d always taken these little things for granted. Now, he realized they were the things he missed the most.
Trying to hide how he felt, he scooped up some rice and looked up, catching sight of Reese and Annie across the table, quietly eating their dinner.
A wave of happiness washed over him, so real and unexpected that he wished this moment could last forever.
That feeling stuck with him long after dinner.
Later, after Reese tucked Annie in and left the bedroom, she found Sebastian still standing at the kitchen sink.
His expensive loungewear was rolled up to his elbows, showing off strong forearms as he washed the dishes.

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