His Unwanted Wife: The Genius Artist Returns

my husband slid a black ve

diamond ring, bu

," Ethan said. "Ilene is spiraling

Underboss, yet I was being d

er, Ilene stormed i

his ring and threw a bowl of boiling

d and peeled, Ethan

ugge

he woman who had just ass

al didn't

ays later, Ethan erased the security f

I called his emergency line-the one

ined th

lding Ilene's hand

moment the

o the highway, I didn't wait fo

oor and jumped

Aurora Bruce died

n Paris, looking at the woman he had destroyed,

pte

ck velvet box across th

ary, a black fountain pen rested inside, waiting for me to si

niversary

ed at

under the chandelier

nes, unaware that the man sitting across from

ook like a monster.

the gun holstered beneath his left arm. His eyes were the color of burn

, Rory,"

ame tone he used when ordering

eatened to open her wrists if she

reach for

looked at

d to protect me at the altar were now pushi

our twist

emand my removal. And Ethan, bound by a twisted debt of honor to her

times I had

I had played the

t was our

here?"

didn't

needs to see you leav

washed over me

e had left her in the limo like a pet waiting t

t leavin

our table dropp

slight, but it radiated the lethal me

put three bodies in the ground yesterday to keep our bord

my husband

the Und

n asset that was

ed up

had learned to freeze my

the linen napkin,

said. "A

jaw ti

peak, a shadow fe

oked

stood

that was too tight and too loud for this venue. Her

do it," sh

stood

o back to

gnore

with pure, unad

earing his ring

went silent.

r bisque from the waiter's tray

t he moved towa

d out to

swung

liquid hit me squa

red through my silk dress, scaldin

in stealing the

abric, trying to pull the bu

ght Ilene

k at me. He l

oothed. "It's oka

soup, my skin blistering, sur

ing the woman who h