THE EX WIFE'S RECKONING
over the last
in dissolving five years of marriage. Across the brown mahogany table, Ethan Carter sat still,
he also tried to forget the countless nights she had spent in his arms, tangled in silk
rs. Bennett..." He corrected himself. "Mis
t as she signed her name, she couldn't ignore the way it felt, like
on. No hesitation, because, of course, he was ready to let her go wholeheartedl
d his name, fast and thick. Then,
Officia
she th
ed back her chair, eager to escape. But before s
ai
. She hated that
her expression into som
e low and dangerous. "One last
ith him. He had always had a way of unraveling her defenses, of
ry ounce of log
minutes."
same damn smirk that used to dri
d of conversation y
had started, and so many apologies had ended in tangled sheets. The moment the
her with the kind of gaze that stripped
ms. "You got what you wanted. Papers signed, marriag
hat what you think? That
dn't exactly fight to
at him with eyes staring up. Of
. His scent. Expensive whiskey and something purely him hit her hard. "You le
second to your empire. To your goddamn board meetings, you
for us," he interrupt
than, you treated our marriage like a business merger. Love do
ne. It was a touch so familiar, so devastatingly
lting her chin up, "do you
lked out. But instead, she stood there, trapped between anger
ainst her lips. "Tell
owed hard.
t," Ethan fin
, he kis
g, of all the words they had never said. His hand slid into her hair, tilting her head back as
l thought she had. She pushed him hard, not away, but aga
d against his mouth, half in
ened. "Naomi, don
ed, pulling at his tie. "Th
sin. "You still think you ca
ound, pressing her against the cold glass of the office wi
e that when I'm done with you,
g skyline through the fog of her own ragged breath. The cold glass pressed aga
nd she felt the ghost of his fingers tracing the line of her spine. He
he murmured, trying to sound una
arm against her shoulder. "I
nsitive spot beneath her ear, she couldn't hold back the sharp inhale that betrayed her. Ahh... The st
ist, settling on her hips before pulling her flush against him. Even throu
said again, but this t
ass as she met his gaze in th
ded. He needed to be sure it would
sk. Her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, bringing him
way he touched her. This wasn't about love or reconciliation. This was a battle. A reckless,
it to pull him down to her lips. Their kiss was all teeth and h
he murmured against her mouth,
t back, reaching between them to unb
d. "Not e
her forward until she was teetering on the edge of th
," she whispered, but the tre
forcing her to look at him. "Then
im again, because if she spoke, she migh
world disappeared right before her i