Chapter 236: We Need to Talk

"Josie, can we talk?" she questions, acting as if I hate her enough to send her away.

I should. Any woman should have the right to say no and slam the door in the face of the person who broke up her marriage. I consider doing it, but then she sniffles and runs a Kleenex underneath her eyes, smearing her mascara. It's obvious she's been crying hard even before she made it to my door.

I step back giving her room to come in. "Sure, Lindsey. What's wrong?"

I don't even feel guilty that for a split-second I hope she is here to tell me that Barry was in a horrible car accident and was decapitated in a gruesome fashion.

Okay fine, I feel a little guilty about it. He's an asshole, but he is Emma's dad.

The skinny tall beautiful blonde who only makes me want to rip out her hair on occasion sits down at my dining room table like my house is a casual place and we're two best friends having a drink. She lays her hands down on her arms sniffling a few times.

"I think Barry is cheating o