The Divorce That Shattered His World novel Chapter 20

His voice was so faint, like a whisper lost in the wind. Before she could catch the rest, the roar of passing cars drowned him out.

She wanted to hear more, but the driver cut in, announcing their arrival.

Reluctantly, she paid and helped Steve out of the car.

Steve and Evelyn lived close by, and thankfully, their building had an elevator.

Otherwise, she wasn't sure she could've dragged his drunk self all the way up.

Seeing him stumble, Evelyn knew he couldn't handle washing up alone. At least he seemed aware enough to find his way to the bedroom.

Recognizing the familiar room, he collapsed onto the bed.

Evelyn sighed in relief, but before she could fully exhale, a muffled sound of "dong" came from the bedroom.

Her heart skipped a beat as she rushed in, only to find Steve sprawled on the floor, looking oddly peaceful. It was unclear whether he had fallen asleep or just passed out.

Worried he might've hurt himself, she checked him over. Turns out, he'd fallen onto the bed first, then rolled off.

With a resigned sigh, Evelyn hauled him back onto the bed. Just as she was about to tuck him in, his arm shot out, pulling her into his chest.

She froze, then struggled to break free, but he only held her tighter.

Her hands pressed against his firm chest, his alcohol-laced breath brushing her ear, sending a flush of heat through her.

Then, the words she hadn't caught earlier became crystal clear.