NOAH
I drove straight to Olivia’s house. I wanted to see her. I needed to talk to her. I didn’t care that her husband was back. I missed her—so much that it overrode what little reason I had left.
I stopped the car in front of her house and turned off the engine. After stepping out, I leaned against the side of the car and looked up at the windows, checking for any sign that they might already be asleep. If they were, I could call Olivia and ask her to come downstairs to see me. I knew she wouldn’t come if her husband was still awake. He would ask where she was going, and once that happened, our affair could be exposed.
My jaw clenched.
The light in her room was still on—even though it was already past midnight. I felt irritated with myself, because no matter how hard I trie
