Cliff's POV
Vanya was taken aback. I draped the jacket over Melinda's shoulders, looked at Vanya, and said coldly, "I've said it before, Melinda and I have never crossed any boundaries."
In truth, I was aware that my recent interactions with Melinda had been somewhat frequent, and it was understandable that Vanya would be upset.
But I always felt I had a clear conscience. I was merely supporting Melinda. After all, she was alone at school, and she was my true mate.
"Crossed boundaries? What exactly counts as crossing boundaries?" Vanya let out a soft laugh. "The one who accompanies you to various galas is Melinda. When she falls ill, one phone call and you rush over. For her, you've repeatedly embarrassed me, your wife, in front of everyone."
With each word Vanya spoke, my expression
