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

moment, his

dressed. She tried to sound nonchalant. “Sullivan, what’s

a mix

three–year marriage, he disregarded

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

with a faint scent of tobacco, warmed her delicate earlobe, tuming a small patch of

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

didn’t understand his meaning, and Sullivan didn’t

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

that

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

and Megan couldn’t be bothered to guess his

I don’t know what’s on your mind, but I quite like my job! And I don’t

had taken a job to move away from him. If she accepted his offer, then what was

to get out of the car, but Sullivan caught her wrist.

need