Scarlett found herself staring into Wesley's handsome face, which was so close that it felt overwhelming.
She wanted to push him away—after all, she hadn't divorced Patrick yet.
She pressed against his chest, but Wesley firmly grabbed her wrists, holding her still.
She felt her heart race with uncertainty. "This isn't right," she muttered.
Wesley's lips were a mere fraction away from hers. "What's wrong with it?"
Her voice softened. "Because I'm still married to Patrick."
At the mention of Patrick, Wesley's eyes darkened, and he let her go.
"Do you really think you owe Patrick anything?" he asked, his tone sharp.
"He cheated on you with Brenda during your marriage, yet you still want to protect this meaningless bond?"
Scarlett knew he was right, but she voiced her concern.
"Mr. K
