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

a deep breath, my words laced with sarcasm, “Husband? What

ever believed a word

frowned, his gaze deepening, “You

hospital today?”

I snapped, “What else?”

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rich and deep,

if you call the cops, everything

husband?” I looked at him steadily, asking as

I could.

be so clear-cut, claiming to be my husband

never trusting me? Could a person be so

pressing together. “But

“They are

explain, “Jane,

though my eyes were cold. “You doubt

when I tell you nothing is happening. What about you

I bet it wasn’t just a one-time

stunned. My instinct was to argue, but looking at Bryant’s expression,

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