Chapter38

Maureen had worked relentlessly all these years, caring for two children and Zoe, terrified of failing them.

Now her earnings could comfortably support the family.

Why would she sell her composition to Andrea for money?

Back home, Maureen set her phone aside and sank into the bathwater, thinking how to retrieve it fastest.

Maureen was so exhausted that she dozed off in the bathtub.

Her friend Katherine’s call startled her awake.

“Reenie, I’m coming back in a couple of days.”

Maureen wrapped herself in a robe. “I’ll throw you a welcome party when you’re back.”

“Great.

How are you holding up?

Has Geoffrey been giving you trouble?

And that hypocrite Andrea–does she know you’re back?”

Katherine sounded genuinely concerned.

“Andrea hasn’t found out yet, but she will soon.”

Maureen walked to the window, summer breeze warm against her skin. “As for Geoffrey… don’t worry, he can’t touch

me.”

The doorbell rang mid–conversation.

Nine o’clock–who’d visit this late?

Justin wasn’t around, and Maureen felt uneasy.

He’d insisted on standing guard, but she’d sent him home to rest after his nonstop protection duty.

headed downstairs and checked the

was he doing

frame silhouetted under the

he’d delivered himself

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She opened the door.

loose white bathrobe, damp hair cascading over her shoulders as she leaned against the door- frame, her

wondered who’d visit so

Sutton, what brings

at her,

seemed worlds apart from the reserved

to uncover

paths crossed,” Geoffrey murmured, narrowing his eyes as if piercing

made sweat bead in Maureen’s palms. She forced herself to

Geoffrey pinned her against the wall, slamming

grew thin

Maureen could speak, her back pressed to the cold surface, his mouth captured hers.

Her fingers involuntarily clenched.

enveloping hers as his urgent, possessive kiss

went rigid, her mind fiercely

Jacob were waiting for her

resolved to comply,

thought, she

his furrowed brow smoothing as he tore open his collar

accelerating his pulse. Unable to restrain himself, he laid her on the living room sofa and pulled open

Maureen’s palms grew damper.

light, unable–or unwilling–to look at Geoffrey. Unbidden images flooded her mind: those countless photos Andrea had sent her, each capturing intimate moments between Andrea

echoed: “Reenie, has

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