The Abandoned Wife

"I would say I'm pretty easy on the eyes. Getting to sleep with me isn't that much of a loss for you." He tucked a finger under her chin and lifted it so that she was looking right at him. "You truly are a delicacy. I

hope you won't forget me anytime soon."

As he spoke, his hand began to slide down Aubree's neck, and he started to bend down until he was hovering right over her.

She snapped back to her senses and pushed his hand away with a scowl on her face. "Get out! Don't make me repeat myself!"

The man chuckled amusedly at her angry look and actually began to walk out.

Soon enough, Aubree was left alone in the hotel room

She began to look around her, trying to recall what had happened last night.

No matter how much she tried to make sense of her surroundings, she just couldn't remember what happened.

had been hired to

could be hired. In fact, he looked more like the one who would be doing

at that. Maybe it really was just a drunk

matter what had actually transpired,

her waist, she got out of bed and was about to put her clothes back on when she heard the door swing

The man had returned.

wrapped the hotel robe around her, glaring

innocently held up the bag he was holding. "You must be exhausted after everything that happened last night, Ms. Pearson. I went to buy some breakfast for you." Then, with a smirk, he continued, "I already saw everything you have to offer last

shame and anger.

He obediently turned around.

back around and nonchalantly placed her breakfast on the table before beckoning for her to

robe around herself. Still, she felt much more confident now that she

do you know who I am?" she asked, looking at

person in Horington who doesn't know about you and Mr. Farwell?" Aubree's face contorted when

shrugged, unfazed, before laying her breakfast

sat down with a frigid expression and began

he knew about her and Lucian's relationship. She suspected that the