RAFE POV
Rafe had wanted to talk to Selene about the new development for their marriage the night before. But then they became... carried away, and he didn't get the chance to tell her.
So when she stormed into his office-how she had known where it was, he didn't know-early in the morning, he wasn't surprised.
"You cannot just make decisions like this on your own," she fumed, her chest heaving, her eyes hard. He noticed, with small satisfaction, that she didn't wear her contact lenses. "And sharing this through text is immature, Mr. Mortetti."
So she was back to first names.
"I planned to tell you last night," he said calmly, his hands folded and placed in front of the desk.
"Planned," she scoffed. "What stopped you, then?"
He raised an eyebrow at her. She looked away, a blush st
