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

my words laced with sarcasm, “Husband?

ever believed a word I

“You mean

hospital today?”

I snapped, “What else?”

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his voice rich and deep,

should know, even if you call the

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

I could.

claiming to be my

trusting me? Could a person

pressing together. “But they’re not

“They are

to explain, “Jane, listen. Margaret and

my eyes were cold. “You doubt

as much when I tell you nothing is happening.

wasn’t just

to argue,

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