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?”

unmoved. “Because I’m

a deep breath, my words laced with

ever believed

his gaze deepening, “You mean

hospital today?”

I snapped, “What else?”

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temples, his voice rich and

should know, even if you call

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

I could.

he be so clear-cut, claiming to be my husband on the one

never trusting me? Could a person

stiffened slightly, his lips pressing together. “But they’re not

clenched my fists. “They are your lover and future mother-in-law,

“Jane, listen.

my eyes were cold. “You doubt

you

bet it wasn’t

was stunned. My instinct was to argue, but looking

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