Jade stepped aside to let Taylor pass. She caught a whiff of her perfume and inhaled deeply, relishing the scent. Oh, the woman was rich. Even if she wasn’t, she walked like one, acted like one, and looked like one. Her nails were short and trimmed. She appeared sophisticated and out of reach, yet she was walking toward Liam with a small smile on her face. They didn’t hug. She simply looked him over and shook her head with a slight, disappointed nod.
“What are you doing here?” she asked.
Liam gestured toward Jade, his eyes never leaving his wife. “She brought me here.”
“Oh yeah?” Taylor then slowly turned to look back at Jade. “Whatever for?”
Jade gawked at them. Somehow, they looked both suited and unsuited for each other. It was as if they were made for each other, yet there were wal
