EASTON's POV
My phone wouldn’t stop ringing, so, I had to resort to turning it to silent mode. I was becoming increasingly irritated as Chloe continued to call me. What is it that she still needs from me?
I heaved a sigh as I sat down on the lone couch in the living room and observed Mori and Liam's shocked expressions as they looked at me, mirroring my mother’s face when I told her earlier about Rosie signing the divorce paper, but this time around, I told my friends how Chloe betrayed me.
‘‘I don’t think Chloe would do that to you…’’ Mori said, taking a sip of her latte, fingers wrapped around the paper cup for warmth. Well, she already did, Mori…
When she looked at me over the rim of the steaming cup, she made a face that I couldn't tell if it was one of concern or irritation at the strained expression I was giving her.