CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
“There you have it.” Shad sat at the table, grabbing a handful of grapes.
“I...” Osana did a double take. “We weren’t married in the first place? He played me like a goddamn fiddle and I let him do it. Me, someone as smart as I am.”
“After Marta walked in the door, I knew he’d change his mind.” Shad chewed. “I did that for you.” He leaned into her, boastful. “I made everything better. I was your knight in shining armor.”
She swelled with rage.
“Well?” He snickered. “Don’t I get something in return?”
“Yes.” She pulled her hand back and slapped the hell out him.
“Jesus!” He grabbed his cheek, floundering in the chair. “What the f**k was that?”
“I told your a*s to stay out of it!” She stood. “How dare you go behind my back like this, Shad?”
“I went through all that
