Chapter 115 Denial Again

• "Did you change your perfume? It smells different," Alexa asked, trying to keep a smile on her face. She did her best not to glance at the lipstick stain on Eric’s shirt that sent a pang through her chest.
• Eric frowned, then clicked his tongue lightly. "What do you mean, different? I didn’t change my perfume. It’s the same one I always wear. Why? You’re acting strange." He removed Alexa’s hand resting on his shoulder and walked away.
• Alexa watched Eric as he entered their bedroom, her emotions a tangled mess. He was right—he hadn’t changed his perfume. But she distinctly noticed another scent clinging to his body.