Chapter Fifty Nine

Two weeks later

Their post wedding party had to be postponed because Saira wasn't feeling up to partying or talking or even going to school. She was sad and cranky and not the happy go lucky person he knew and unfortunately he was the cause of her unhappiness, but she was still too nice to tell him that.

Not that they talked all that much because she was still living with her mother and he didn't know when she'd return or if she intended to do so but he hoped she wouldn't think about all his faults and dump him like you would a hot potato.

"Whoa! Dude, what the hell?" Harry's eyes widened when he saw Ethan. He was Ethan Delnoi but didn't look like him, not with him looking like he'd not slept a wink in years, or even shaved for days.

He looked and felt lost.

"Are you okay?" Harry asked.

"Do I look okay to you?" He questioned.

"No. No you don't." Harry shook his head. "She's not back yet?"

"No. She's not even talking to me." He replied gruffly. "Just one word texts."

"You've given her