Elena stood in the room's corner, a mixture of jealousy and anger burning in her eyes.
She had seen Jace and Avalynn kiss, and it had left her deeply wounded.
How could the man she loved and her boss, Jace, hug his wife with such passion?.. A fake wife?
She had consistently provided him with support and guidance when he needed it. However, it suddenly appeared that her love and devotion were insufficient.
Elena found herself silently furious when Jace and Avalynn sat at the head of the table, their faces shining.
Jace saw that he was staring at Avalynn and that his thoughts kept returning to the kiss.
He couldn't deny the unexpected warmth that had flowed between them, the tenderness he'd felt at that instant. Does she feel it too, he wondered.
Avalynn sat across the table, thinkin
