Chapter 156: Bad romance

NOAH

"Juliet?" I called out as I stumped out of my bedroom. Sun beamed through the windows of the living room onto the tile floors and gleaming wood accents. The housekeepers had been here the day before, I remembered. That was why everything smelled so nice and looked even better.

I'd been at physical therapy while they worked. Juliet had driven me there as she shuttled me any place I had to go these days. In the week since I'd lost to her at strip blackjack, she hadn't left me alone for longer than an hour here or there. But now, it seemed, I might finally be alone.

On the kitchen table, a single sheet of white paper was covered with loopy handwriting.

Honey Bear~

I had to run into town for a meeting at the stadium, then I'm having lunch with Daddy-he's in town just for the afternoon, or I'd have insisted he come out to the house to eat dinner with us. <3 Since you don't have any appointments today, I figured you'd be all right.

Don't miss me too much.

Oh, hell, go ahead