Chapter 238

Megan noticed Howard slip off the ring. She only glanced over and said nothing. The day she moved out, she had already tucked the ring he'd given her—and the bottle of perfume—into a drawer. "When we remarry, we can put the rings back on," Howard murmured. Megan didn't answer and kept her head down over the documents. "I'll buy you a better one then," he added, thinking she was upset. Megan kept her eyes on the forms, unwilling to let him read her expression. Her silence made him frown. She looked exhausted, with faint shadows beneath her eyes. She probably hadn't slept at all. "Take care of yourself for a while," he said. Megan looked up at him and met his gaze, seeing the darkness swirling in his eyes. "Yeah. I will," she replied, then lowered her head again. They waited in silence. A moment later, their number was called. They stepped to the counter and handed everything over. The clerk flipped through the pages, checked the file, and looked up at them. "Are you sure