The Altercation

Patricia's POV

I shifted uncomfortably. It would only take a minute before they saw me so there was no point in hiding. The receptionist was probably saying something to me but I wasn't listening. I forgot how to listen. I just watched the way Henry's eyes finally locked on mine as they approached.

A look of surprise flashed through and immediately changed to an expression more sickening.

"Wifey, look up. My ex wife is here." Quinn did as told and frowned when she met my gaze.

He called her wifey? Are you kidding me? I felt so sick. I couldn't handle it.

"Henry. Quinn." I spoke out to ease the tension.

"You're here. What are you doing here?" She asked, looking around then back at me like I was lost, trying to embarrass me.

"What are you talking about?"

"I mean, it's for women that are capable of conceiving."

"Oh, I see. I didn't know that because I'm so blind." I replied back sarcastically.