Marcel stood in the doorway, feeling confused and worried about Jenna's angry words. He hadn’t expected her to be so angry, but he understood why she felt that way.
"Jenna, let me explain," Marcel said quietly, stepping into the room and closing the door behind him.
"Explain what, Marcel?" Jenna shot back, her voice cold. "How did you let another woman into our honeymoon place? How did you tuck her into bed like she was your responsibility? What exactly do you want to explain?" Her eyes were full of anger.
She knew she was jealous and wanted to hide it desperately. However, seeing Skylar in Marcel’s arms and the way Marcel coaxed her gently was driving her nuts.
Marcel sighed, running a hand through his hair as he tried to find the right words. "She is just a friend, Jenna, who was i
