Randy's gaze turned ice-cold as he stared at her, speaking slowly, each word sharp.
"Who gave you permission to throw out Della's clothes?"
Jade stuck out her tongue and slipped into his arms like she always did, clinging to him.
"Weren't you the one who promised? You said everyone in this house has to listen to me. I just wanted her to understand how hard you work to make money. What did I do wrong?"
As Jade spoke, she pressed herself against his arm, soft and deliberate.
Heat rushed through his body, burning away whatever irritation he had left.
Randy pinched her nose lightly, half-warning, half-indulgent.
"You little troublemaker. Don't do that again. No matter what, she's still my wife."
The word wife hit Jade like a knife. She forced the jealousy down and put on a sweet, obedi
