Housewife Gone Wild

Chapter 30

Chapter 30

Jared’s first question was about my lunch plans.

The scent of roses intensified as he approached. I schooled my features into indifference. “Cafeteria.”

Our company cafeteria would make me special dishes if I asked.

He watched me for a moment. “Come to lunch with me and some friends.”

Jared’s inner circle consisted of three childhood friends–two men and a woman, one couple dating since college.

In six years of marriage, I’d met them maybe five times. His invitation caught me off guard.

“Are you sure?” Not that I minded going if he wanted me there.

“Why not? They know you.” His eyes traveled over my outfit. “When did you get this? I don’t remember seeing it before.”

I gave a small smile. “Complete closet overhaul. What do you think of the dress?”

Jared’s lips thinned slightly. “Meet me downstairs in ten.”

Men were so predictable. For years, Jared hadn’t noticed what I wore, but this curve–hugging dress suddenly made me visible.

If visual appeal was what worked, I’d play the game.

If he saw me as nothing but a trophy, I might as well look like one.

His sudden interest in showing me off to friends spoke volumes.

was my role–nothing more than a shiny accessory. He didn’t bring me along as his

car ten

fingers intertwined with mine. My eyes snapped open

are so soft,” he murmured. “All that extra

him keep holding them. “Beauty doesn’t come cheap,”

I can afford it.” He pulled a platinum card from his

ever let you go when you spoil me like

wasn’t laughing. His hand clamped down on mine.

slightly. “I just mean…

other hand, and then stiffened. “Where’s your

promised on our

where is it? Did

1/3

diamond ring

I said softly. “I dropped

act convinced him completely. “Don’t worry,” he said, patting my hand. “We’ll buy a replacement this

have others at home.” Truth was, I’d rather have the cash equivalent than another ring

They’re just everyday jewelry.” Jared was old–fashioned that way. In his mind, only he could

choose my own ring?”

when his phone rang. He kept hold of my hand, absentmindedly

afternoon. Go pick it out yourself–I’ll

his arm and conveniently forgetting to mention the card he’d just given

As for the wedding ring, some thrift store ring would do–that was all his

was worth.

Jared’s friends were already there–all around our age,

still relied on family allowances, Jared had already taken over the family business.

brought Victoria!” a bright female

elegantly. With her delicate features and the soft lilt of