Chapter 84

Megan yielded to his touch. She seemed more docile than before, but Sullivan sensed a change in her. What was different?

Perhaps Megan had begun treating her role as Mrs. Lowry like a job. She shared his bed, met his needs, kept house to make his life comfortable, but the love had vanished.

Men can feel the presence or absence of love, and Sullivan was no exception. He tried to convince himself it didn’t matter, yet there was a slight discomfort.

Megan said nothing.

So. Sullivan said, “I saw you bumped into Begonia, Is that why our Mrs. Lowry is so flustered?”

Megan looked up.

Their eyes met, each studying the other.

After a moment, Megan spoke softly, “Sullivan, you don’t have to doubt me all the time. I haven’t been in touch with him behind your back, and it was just a coincidence”

Sullivan’s gaze tumed analytical. After a while, he gently caressed her face and said, “I believe you, Mrs. Lowry. Now, shall we go home for dinner?”

Before Megan could nod, he lifted her into his arms.

She couldn’t pin down what had gotten into Sullivan,

her passionately, his hands gripping her waist. As they kissed, she felt the

delicate features tinged with a hint of womanly charm. “Weren’t we going to have dinner?”

were deep. He was about

go when his phone rang from the glove

still holding Megan, Sullivan took the

straightforward. “Victoria’s back in town, and it’s her birthday party! Everyone’s here celebrating, and we’re just missing you, Sullivan. Come

eyes never left Megan as he listened to Timothy, and after the invitation, he chuckled, “Well, I’ll have to ask Megan if she’ll allow it”

choked on the unexpected

really

a bit.

and

ask Megan for permission, the power

marriage were clear–cut.

Megan and said indifferently.

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the conversation, and he was aware of Victoria’s special status. After all, Victoria had pursued him

a test, but he agreed

no

back was

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