Chapter 80 The Wife He Didn't Want Ch4

• The shimmer of the gala still clung to Ginna’s skin when she stepped into the quiet back hallway of the museum, the one that ran cold and dim near the restrooms. Fluorescent lights buzzed overhead like angry insects, flickering like some divine warning. She had only wanted a moment to herself. A breath. The ghost of Jacob’s cologne still lingered in her senses, tormenting her.
• Instead, she found Betty.
• Or rather, Betty was waiting for her.