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.

even a trace of desire in his eyes.

moment,

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

a mix of

their three–year marriage, he

him. It never occurred to him that so many men coveted his wife, and he had been

warmed her delicate earlobe, tuming a

involuntarily moved, and his voice came out huskier than usual, “What am I to do you, Mrs. Lowry? A femme fatale, aren’t

and Sullivan didn’t want

at her when stopping at red lights, making Megan’s skin crawl. But she didn’t flatter herself into thinking Sullivan had suddenly fallen for

wasn’t that vain.

Mansion. As the car stopped, Sullivan said casually, “Consider a job change.

was ambiguous, and Megan couldn’t be bothered to guess his intentions.

know what’s on your mind, but I quite like my

him. If she accepted his offer,

of the

need