I looked toward Bryant, adding, “And even if he’s a tricky guy, if I get played

and still feel grateful, it’s none of your business.”

“As long as we’re not signing those divorce papers, everything about you is

my business!” He seemed almost amused by his anger, his tongue flicking

against his cheek, “Jane, don’t even think about making me cuckolded.”

With a calm command, Bryant instructed the driver, “Drive! Back to the

Ferguson Mansion!”

I was baffled, staring wide-eyed at him. “What are you trying to do?”

“Until those divorce papers are in hand, forget about seeing Mark in secret!”

His tone left no room for argument, and I was nearly driven to madness,

struggling fiercely. “What right do you have to control my life?”

“Because I’m still your

words laced with

believed a word

his gaze deepening, “You mean what happened

hospital today?”

I snapped, “What else?”

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rich and deep, “You’re not

you call the cops, everything requires

or my husband?” I looked at him steadily, asking as calmly

I could.

to be my husband on the

never trusting me? Could a person be so

lips pressing

clenched my fists. “They are your lover and

“Jane, listen. Margaret

smirked, though my eyes were

I tell you nothing is happening.

I bet it wasn’t just a

to argue, but

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