Chapter 388 Siobhan Moves On
- Piers stared at his wife, eyes narrowed.
- “What do you mean, Hila?” he asked slowly, even as realisation began to dawn on him.
- Hila sat down on his lap, her arms around his neck. Piers lit a cigarette and inhaled long and slow, eyes on his wife. She plucked the cigarette from his fingers, puffed on it and handed it back.