I swallowed down the nausea that was rising again and motioned to Aurora that we should leave.

Once we were out of the dealership, I couldn't stop dry-heaving in the car.

"Sickness in the morning getting worse?" Aurora handed me a box of Kleenex and inquired as she drove. "Are you still reflecting on what occurred earlier?"

"Yeah."

I knew the divorce was set. I should've already let go of Richard. But every time I saw how well he treated Susan, my heart still ...