Seth listened with a detached air, his expression flat and uninterested.
Not surprising.
He’d never really cared about Noreen to begin with.
Now that Bianca was in the picture, whatever little attention he’d once spared for Noreen had vanished completely—she was barely even a blip on his radar these days.
Funny thing is, even though the two of them had crossed paths plenty of times since their split, neither ever seemed the least bit ruffled. Each encounter passed with a cool, almost indifferent politeness, as if they were complete strangers, their seven years together nothing but a footnote.
Seth’s indifference made sense to Jude. He’d always treated Noreen with a certain distance—even when they were together, it never seemed like she mattered much to him. So it stood to reason that, after they broke up, he’d feel nothing at all.
But what Jude couldn’t wrap his head around was Noreen.
How did she manage to stay so calm? Not once had she made a scene or lost her composure.
Bianca, meanwhile, had assumed Mrs. Naylor would only greet Noreen out of professional courtesy—a quick hello for the sake of politeness, since Noreen was a business partner. Bianca had even planned to mention her own mother when Mrs. Naylor came over, just to make a connection, maybe remind Mrs. Naylor that she and her mother, Yvonne, were always on good terms. Mrs. Naylor tended to look out for her, and Bianca figured a little reminder wouldn’t hurt.
She’d also meant to find a chance to warn Mrs. Naylor about Noreen—just a subtle nudge, so Mrs. Naylor would keep her son, Healy, far away from her. That way, the idea of Healy and Noreen ever becoming a thing would be nipped in the bud.
But things didn’t go as Bianca expected. Instead of a polite greeting and moving on, Mrs. Naylor sat right down next to Noreen, never letting go of her hand, her fondness plain for all to see.
Just as Jude had joked—it really did look like a future mother-in-law meeting her potential daughter-in-law for the first time. And Mrs. Naylor seemed absolutely delighted.
The realization hit Bianca hard, her face darkening in an instant.
Jude leaned over and whispered to Healy, “What’s going on with your mom?”
Healy gave a helpless little shrug, but his voice was tinged with obvious affection. “She really likes Noreen. Wants to get to know her better, so things will be easier later on.”

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