Chapter 23. What is enough is enough

Ty drove silently the whole way. My mind was occupied with the image of my husband together with another woman.

"What do you want to order?"

The calm voice of the man next to me seemed to wake me up from a dream or rather I could call it a nightmare. I looked at him for a few seconds unable to make any sound. I looked around. I was in a café. I don't know how I got there, most likely I had followed Ty completely unconscious.

"I think I want an Americano iced coffee."

I answered in a whisper.

“Okay. Go and take a sit. I will give the order and I come to you."

I sat down at a more secluded table, although the cafe was almost empty. Ty came soon and sat in front of me. I waited in silence for the coffee to come, after which Ty broke the silence again.

"Know that you can cry in front of me if you want. I'm not going to judge you, even though that idiot doesn't deserve a single tear."

"I'm not going to cry. I don't feel the need. I actually don't feel anything right now."