MAURICE'S POV
I walked into the scene of Albert swiping a napkin over Glenda's lips. I clenched my jaw as a viral jealousy enveloped every cell of my body, spreading its poison very quickly.
I didn't know what Albert was doing or why he was doing that, but his slow movement was just too sensual for my liking. And the fact that Glenda just sat there entertaining him, only added to my fury.
As I stood there watching them in anger, I felt a familiar touch on my arm.
“I was expecting you last night. You didn't come.” Lucy said softly.
I gave her a half glance as I spoke to her. “I had some things to settle with Sam. I didn't finish early.”
My gaze was torn between Lucy and the duo at the table, with more of my attention peeled on the two people seated at the table.
A thought struck me
