(Claire's pov)

Mia and I walked into the cafeteria, walking toward the counter to place our order. "Like can you believe him, Mia, he was acting as if I was his wife again, asking me where I was coming from and if I had met up with Matthew"

"Maybe he was genuinely concerned" Mia added

I stared at her in disbelief, what was she saying, "why are you suddenly taking his side" I asked her, my gaze fixated on her

"Am not Claire, am just saying, you came back late he was concerned" she added trying to defend herself

"But I do come home late, this is not the first...