Chapter 84

• The door opened without warning, and Darian turned his head just as his wife stepped into the room. She didn’t flinch, didn’t pause, didn’t even narrow her eyes. She glanced at him and the naked woman lying on top of her mate.
• She walked to the bedside table, opened the drawer, and pulled out a necklace. The sight of her calm, indifferent movements made his stomach twist. She didn’t care.
• “You’re not going to say anything?” he asked, his voice rising. He pushed the girl off him and stood, glaring at his wife. “I fuck another woman in our bed, and you couldn’t care less?”