Chapter 11 Rules Of Engagement

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• I stood there for what felt like hours, staring at my husband and his lover, waiting for someone to explain what I'd just walked into. The coffee cup in my hands had gone cold, but I couldn't seem to move or speak or even breathe properly.
• Victoria slid off the desk with feline grace, smoothing down her skirt like nothing had happened. "Well, this is awkward," she said with a laugh that made my skin crawl.