#Chapter 64 Ben Wallber

Ben’s POV I didn’t recognize either of the women on Felix’s arms, but knowing Felix they wouldn’t be there for long. It was good to see Felix, most of the time. I thought once that he was the reason for Matt’s behavior, but that wasn’t the case in the slightest. Felix worked hard and played harder. His company had put out a new product, last I checked, that was more than popular by any standards. He was likely indulging as a celebration of success. I could at least admit that he had lovely tastes. I didn’t care much for unnatural hair color, but the magenta-haired woman who didn’t seem to want to look me in the face was pretty. There was something in her face that felt familiar, but I couldn’t place her features. The blonde reminded me a bit of Sharon. For a moment, I wondered if they could be related. Sharon had a much more neutral tone to her skin and different eye color, but the shape of her lips and eyes were reminiscent of my late, spiteful, bitter wife. She’d left t