Exposé (Sally Harrington, #1)

by Laura Van Wormer

I feel so confused. I want Michael to come back—and I don't want him to come back. I would like her to come over for dinner. Or maybe I could go over there. At least do something other than talk on the phone every day, but I'm scared, too. It's so stupid, because I'm not the least bit attracted to her, and yet, part of me must be, I think. I can tell she still feels something for me, but it doesn't upset me. To the contrary, I feel deeply flattered. Henry called this morning and said Michael showed up at camp. That he had been drinking but didn't make a scene or anything. I bet it was far worse than Henry let on. He did say Mike missed me so much, and was miserable, and Henry told him all he had to do was get some help and he could come home. I wish it was that easy. Now that he's gone, part of me dreads having to deal with his moods again, and he doesn't have a job anymore. If for one second I thought Michael would go to AA like Sam, I'd feel differently.