Chapter 18

• Frowning, Tedmond stared at Lisa, whose face was red with anger. He arched his brows. Why was she finding it so hard to accept that he had a child before their relationship, and she knew nothing about it?
• “What are you talking about?” Tedmond asked Lisa. “I already have a kid, and asking me questions is a waste of time. I. Am. Leaving.”
• Maxine’s eyes scanned the child from head to toe, her eye for luxury immediately identifying the expensive clothing.