NNE'
old myself over and over like sayin
f my mirror, looking nothing like a
was far too short, c
d soft enough to pass for innocent, though there w
ssness. I'd spent nearly an hour perfecting it, running my fingers through until
I had used the expensive one, the one I saved for rare occasions,
ed a hand to my heart, as i
pered again, but my reflec
ous and guilty. And underneath
veness I hadn't felt i
en added a touch of gloss. Every small movement felt indulgent. The ki
anted to b
e thought. Eli's eyes. T
bed my clutch, and took a deep brea
air was cool enough to bite,
k car waiting at the curb kille
ed suit stood by the
clutching my purs
a curt nod. "Mr. Carter's assis
my stomach twist. For a second,
door for me and
y heart had other plans, pounding s
staurant, Aaron was already
r," he said smoothly, ope
. The ground beneath my heels felt too
t and elegant with dim
ooked like a private wing. My pulse quickened with
n, ther
he spoke in low tones. He wore a dark suit that fit him too perfectly, the fabric catchi
en he
orld stop
his sentence. The faintest smile ghosted across
ett, had ever look
resist. Like an angel who had fallen into his reach
ght, tremblin
elier brushed along his jaw, catching the edge of a smirk that wasn't rea
left his mouth li
t felt too practiced. "You could've j
pping closer. His scent re
ing my bare shoulder for only a second.
sitting down, though my b
g one hand loosely on the tab
that followe
s gaze lingered.
dn't feel because the truth was my
as quiet, but it hit me like a pu
ught the glass to my lips, taking a sip that was far too long, hop
inner," I managed, t
his eyes still locked on me
hard. "Excus
lanation should have been enough. "Without
wanted it to be, fragile. "I'm married to your brother even though he is gone... I still am and
if saying it too harshly might break me. "You don't have to say it, Ro
t. His touch. His voice. That kiss that still lingered like smoke on my
can't- don't you get it. It can never happen. You are Jett'
think I don't wake up wishing I'd
one splintering between
w. "And I don't regret it. I don't re
ips nearly undid me. I looked
whispered. "You should because I'm your brother's wife. Y
't give a fuck what anyone thinks.
cattered inside me. "I do... I care what Jennifer thinks.
y seat, grabb
a while. If this keeps happ
and just watched me with his
too quietly, he said
don't n
ising. Just as he reached me. I felt
aight
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