Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 34

She slipped out of her little black dress, standing in only her black lingerie, her pale skin glowing softly under the dim light

With a creak, the door swung open.

Megan, startled, quickly grabbed a shirt to cover her chest and turned around to see who it was.

In the doorway stood Sullivan. His gaze fixed on her as he slowly shut the dressing room door behind him……

Megan bit her lip “Sullivan, this is the women’s dressing room!”

But Sullivan acted as if he hadn’t heard her. He approached her, and before she could react, he took the shirt from her hands. Then, with one hand, he pinned her against the locker to scrutinize her in the light.

Megan wasn’t accustomed to this. Her skin prickled with tiny goosebumps. She shivered slightly.

She dared not scream for fear of drawing others in.

But Sullivan did nothing more. He just quietly looked her over as if they had never been husband and wife… as if it was his first time seeing her body.

trace of desire in

a long moment, his grip

her back to him, her fingers trembling slightly as she dressed. She tried to sound nonchalant. “Sullivan, what’s the meaning of

mix of

marriage, he disregarded

him. It never occurred to him that so many men coveted his wife,

behind. His breath, tinged with a faint scent of tobacco, warmed her delicate earlobe, tuming a small patch of her clear skin a tempting

voice came out huskier than usual, “What am I to do you, Mrs.

meaning, and Sullivan didn’t want her

back to the Lowry Mansion, he was silent, only occasionally glancing at her when stopping at red

that

night, a black Bentley pulled into the Lowry Mansion. As the car stopped, Sullivan said casually, “Consider a job change. Ill arrange

and Megan couldn’t be bothered

gripped the car door handle, softly saying, “Sullivan, I don’t know what’s on your mind, but I

taken a job to move away from him. If she accepted his

the car, but

need