Maxten's POV
I thought I had been figured out when Ian showed up on my doorstep. He came to get things for Kenzley. I made him wait outside the door while I grabbed what he wanted. I thrust the stuff into his hands, and then I slammed the door in his face. I wasn't stupid and neither was he. He knew I had someone here, but those words were never spoken, but the look on his face made me rethink everything. Maybe having her here was a bad idea. It would crush Lyla, and I didn't want that, but I did want her to think that I had moved on.
I walked back to the living room and this time Rose was standing there in a black lace bra and matching thong. She still had heels on and f**k she was beautiful, but it was all wrong and this wasn't what I wanted.
"Get your clothes back on," I snapped
