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“Yeah, Tam, you look good. So, found a rich guy, huh?”

“I am getting married, yes. A banker from the city.” She walked closer to me, her eyes dropping to my boots, climbing up my legs, slowly rising to meet my eyes.

“Papers?” I gave her a pointed look.

She hesitated for a few seconds before huffing and placing the papers on the table by my side.

“Just sign where there are blue arrows,” she stated, handing me an expensive-looking pen.

I read over the document and signed where I was asked.

“That it?”

“That’s it. I’ll file them in the morning and then we are officially divorced.”

I nodded. “Great. Have a good life.”

“Finn, wait! You look good too. You’ve bulked up from the weedy man I married.” She stalked towards me. “You know, we never did get to consummate our marriage.” Her hand shot out and cupped my cock, squeezing it lightly.

“How about it? A fuck for old times’ sake?” She gave me a sultry look that months ago would’ve had me unzipping and putting her on her knees. Since Kate, though, I didn’t feel anything for anyone else.

I gripped her hand and removed it from me. “I don’t think so. I have an old lady now.”

Tamara sulked and shrugged. “Whatever, but she will never be like me.”

I turned and walked to the door, opening it but pausing in the doorway, turning back slightly. “I know, and that’s what I love about her.” I watched as Tamara stamped her foot and swiped up a glass.

I ducked through the doorway, pulling it shut behind me just as I heard glass connect with the door.

I was glad it was over with and that chapter of my life was done. I still had the new chapter with Kate and Noah, and I needed to sort things out with her before I lost them both.

Chapter 44

Kate

The hotel room door opened quietly.

I looked up automatically and my chest tightened the second I saw him.

Finn looked exhausted. His kutte hung open slightly, blonde hair messy like he’d been dragging his hands through it for hours, and his eyes were dull instead of having their normal sparkle.

He hesitated in the doorway like he wasn’t sure if I still wanted him there, but when I didn’t say anything for a few moments, he stepped inside.

“I got it sorted,” he said after shutting the door behind him. “The papers are signed. It’s done.”

I nodded once and looked back down at my hands.

“Okay.”

I could feel him watching me, and normally that would’ve made warmth spread through my chest, but at that moment, it just hurt.

“Kate . . .” His voice sounded rough.

“I know you fixed it.” A tear slid down my cheek before I could stop it, and I wiped it away quickly, embarrassed. “It still hurts, though,” I whispered.

When I finally looked up, something in Finn’s expression almost made my chest ache harder. My nose burned, and more tears filled my eyes.

Guilt.