Chapter 134

I freeze. Across the table, Tracy’s knuckles whiten around her fork. Great. Another breadcrumb. Could you maybe stop seasoning my life with these meaningless gestures?

I swear, the man’s fishing with live bait, convinced I’ll bite if he sprinkles just enough sweetness. Does he honestly believe “good wife” is a default setting I’ll slide back into if he keeps buttering the pan?

But a real partner earns a “good wife,” the same way a good man earns loyalty.

Most guys just cosplay husband until the credits roll–and Jared’s got an Oscar in that category.

Dinner wrapped up when one of the senior VPs blurted out that she wanted to hit the Stonecrag Church tomorrow.

She swore the place was magic for both love and career, and after her divorce, she still hadn’t found “the one,” so maybe a prayer wouldn’t hurt.

Jared said that tomorrow was a day off, with no work scheduled, so everyone was free to do as they pleased. Tracy then suggested that we all go for a walk at Stonecrag Mount.

Jared’s eyes slid to me. Voice low, he asked, “Wanna come?”

I nodded. “Sure.”

the hotel. When Jared figured out I’d booked my own

hallway, yawning for show. “Hon,

into his own room

bunking with him, will she tiptoe

the shower, blow–drying the ends of my hair, when the door opened. Jared–fresh from his

the silence. “My mom told me she gave you some

him in? “Not really. They never

his palm. “Let me see

set it in his hand. “You’re actually going

His voice stayed

joke. “What if

heated. “Only one way to find

he took it, he’d expect me to- “Don’t. It’s useless.” I

my wrist. “Relax. I’ll take it. You enjoy

emptied the powder into a glass

warned, half laughing, half freaked. Lately, Jared had been wild

the edge of the bed, and within minutes, a flush climbed his neck. Fingers working the top button

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