Chapter 43: Take A Stand
Nancy’s POV
Helping Carter pack didn’t take as long as I thought it would. After another hour, we were done. What is taking me a while to do is enter my home. I’ve been sitting in what Ronnie calls my deathtrap of a car for thirty minutes, counting the minutes away in the driveway.
Honestly, if Ronnie would just apologize then we could get back to our normal routine at home. I was irritated at him for not listening to me about Sabrina, now I’m irritated that he hasn’t apologized for it. If it was me in his position, I’d be begging on my knees for him to forgive me for not listening and making the situation worse.
A knock on the driver’s side window startles me. I glance over and see Ronnie bent over, looking at me through my cracked window. Manually winding the window down is difficult, but I manage.