Olivia stared at him for a moment before speaking, "Just now..."

But before she could finish, he turned and walked toward the hall, "We're running late."

She watched Alexander's tall, lean figure walk away.

Lowering her gaze to hide the flash of mockery in her eyes, what had she been hoping for anyway?

That Alexander would try to win her back?

Or maybe that he'd changed his mind about the divorce?

Get real, she thought. The only obstacle had been Grandma ...