Sean laughed, much to Rosie’s anger. He twirled in the air, knowing that this would annoy her. Rosie smacked her lips and tapped her pen on her desk.
“If you don’t have anything to say, just get out.”
He stopped in front of her desk, his eyes gleaming mischievously. “Your husband is here.”
Rosie’s attention was immediately captured. She stopped tapping her pen on the table. “Huh?”
Sean rolled his eyes. “I just have to mention him to get you to listen to me? Rosie, are you in love with him?”
Rosie’s face reddened. “Love?” The thought was incredulous. She laughed nervously and looked away. “We’ve never even kissed.”
“Never?” Sean laughed. “Tell me you’re joking. Not even on your wedding day?” When she didn’t reply, he laughed even harder. “Rosie, don’t tell me you served him a contract
