“Here it is… my humble abode.” Bree opened the door to her small, one bedroom apartment, and stepped aside so that Trent could bring in their baggage. She was slightly embarrassed at how tiny the place was, but Trent smiled and nodded as he walked in.

“It’s really cute, Bree. I like how you’ve decorated it. You always did have a good eye for things like that.”

“You think?” She let out a deep breath. “Thanks.”

“Sure. The way you described it on the plane, I was expecting it to be much smaller.”

“Well, I’m assuming your house is a lot larger than my little apartment.”

He shrugged and set his bag down, letting go of the handles of their bigger suitcases. “My house is pretty good sized, but it’s also a rental. Monica didn’t want to buy anything until after we got married. Now, I’m really glad I didn’t.”

together, too. That could’ve made things

really had been mooching off of him for all of these years. “I called my neighbor and had him change the locks on all of the doors, and I had the housekeeper bag up all of the stuff Monica had left behind and take it to her apartment

thinking.” Bree hadn’t even thought about all of that. Trent

can see

do something to either one of them now that she’d become a woman scorned? Hopefully, she was so busy with Hank now that she would just let Trent go. Hank had called Trent earlier that day to see how he was and to let him know that he was with Monica. She was still really upset at being left at the altar, but Hank was doing

laundry area by the kitchen. “I’ll go back out to your car and get your guitar

glad that he was so thoughtful. He’d even paid for her parking when they left the airport, but she was going to be careful about not letting him pay for everything. She knew

she asked, “Do you have any dark clothes you want to add to this load?”

go shopping soon, though.” Bree nodded, thinking

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