Rhea instantaneously looked up to look at Rory Korlin when she heard his words and right at that moment Aron walked into the room from a side door.
The moment his face came to her sight Rhea lost all her senses of objectivity. It was the face she had grown to yarn for in the past few months; the masterfully sculpted image of masculine splendor that could inspire desire in the most stoic of the hearts.
Yet, when she scanned his face for any sense of recognition, she found herself struggling to find ground under her feet. This wasn’t the man she spent two months living under the same roof with, the man who did not mind making a fool of himself, dancing under her balcony, just to see her smile, the man who was technically her husband and most certainly her lover.
This was the man who th
