Logan stared at me, and the smile vanished from his face.
He pushed the young assistant away and strode directly into our path.
"You invited my wife to the gala?"
Adrian gave him a cool, dismissive look and kept walking.
"What are you going to do about it?"
Logan turned to me, his voice low. "Did you go after my boss on purpose just to get a rise out of me?"
Before I could answer, he spotted the wine list beside the registration table.
My name was printed at the bottom.
Wine consultant: Claire Whitaker
Logan snatched up the wine list and waved it in front of everyone around us.
"So this job is what you got for being the boss's date?"
That humiliated me even more than the Open Marriage Agreement he had handed me.
After 8 years of marriage, my husband saw me land a good job and d
