When she was giving birth, he’d walked away from the operating room. And in the week after, he never showed up once.
If he had cared enough to actually look at her, he would’ve noticed there was no love left in her eyes.
But she didn’t love him anymore. And once that was gone, she stopped caring, too.
Including how much her words might hurt.
Kenzie straightened her back and pointed straight at Kinsey.
“What about her?” she asked flatly.
Even after being caught, there wasn’t a trace of guilt on his face. If anything, he looked self-righteous.
“Since you’ve already seen it, I won’t bother hiding it. Just like you see, we’re together now. Me and Kinsey.”
Kenzie let out a short, humorless laugh.
This was the first time she’d ever seen someone talk about cheating like it was something to be proud of.
“Colton,” she said calmly, “aren’t you afraid I’ll divorce you?”
He shot her a look full of disdain.
“Oh, Kenzie. Don’t threaten me with divorce.”
“We have a child,” he snapped back. “Do you really want the baby growing up in a broken family?”
“You had a miserable childhood yourself,” he added coldly. “You really want to make our kid live through that, too?”