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?”

remained unmoved. “Because

breath, my words laced with sarcasm, “Husband?

ever believed a

gaze deepening, “You

hospital today?”

I snapped, “What else?”

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rubbed his temples, his voice rich

should know, even if you call the cops, everything requires

you a cop or my husband?” I looked at him steadily, asking as

I could.

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

me? Could a person be so

his lips pressing

clenched my fists. “They are your lover and future

to explain, “Jane, listen.

though my eyes were cold. “You doubt my

as much when I tell you nothing is

I bet it wasn’t just a one-time

to

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