Chapter 239

What woman could ever accept her husband investing in a film just for his mistress?

Jessica refused to answer. Even one more word with him, she thought, would probably shave a month off her life.

She lifted her hand weakly. "I'm tired. I need to get some rest."

It was as clear a dismissal as any.

Timothy glanced at his watch. It was late, and he didn't press her for an immediate answer.

Mr. Smith wasn't leaving right away he could give her some time to think it over.

"Alright. Get some sleep," he said, his tone surprisingly gentle. "We'll head back to Riverside City early tomorrow. By the way, where's the bathroom? I need a shower."

Jessica's eyes widened in disbelief.

Was he seriously asking where the bathroom was?

Did he plan to stay here tonight?

her fingers, impatient. "I meant you

together.

answer was

little thing. I just drove over two hours to

Jessica nearly lost it.

the one to toss her out of the

of an eye, it was as if their last fight

women always say the opposite of what they mean-no hard feelings. Whatever

their time-time that slipped away, irretrievable. Instead of letting it go

face by conceding

if he refused to let go,

gave in, making a gesture. "I'll set up a room

him out, if he was

Timothy finally set

and led him to one

the house. The one she used had belonged to her mother. The other was her grandmother's. It wouldn't be right

efficiently, she

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