Lilith's Pov
The air froze.
He stood at the door—Killian. My husband. His eyes scanned the room, then settled on me and the half-naked man beside me.
My heart dropped.
"Killian…" I whispered.
"What is happening here?" His voice was low, deadly calm, which made it even worse.
"It's not what you think," I said, stepping forward.
He scoffed. "Not what I think? Then what is it?"
He looked at the man, then back at me. And I swear, I saw something break inside him.
"Hey, man," the stranger said, annoyed. "What are you doing here? I'm trying to get things done. Can you leave?"
Killian let out a bitter laugh. "I can see that the man who wants to f**k my wife is eager for me to leave. Maybe I should. So you can enjoy your time."
"No!" I moved between them, heart pounding. "That’s not wha
