When I finally made it home after dinner with Bethany, I walked into the penthouse and dumped my purse onto the island countertop, next to Constantino’s keys and … Sage’s purse.
Did she stay here the entire time? I had been gone for hours.
Did she stay here the entire time?hours.Tiptoeing through the house—because it was nearly one in the morning—I walked into the master bedroom and flicked on a lamp. Dim light scattered across the room, and I spotted Sage curled up against Constantino’s naked chest.
My heart leaped, and I couldn’t tell if it was from jealousy.
Am I jealous? Of Sage or of Constantino?
Am I jealous? Of Sage or of Constantino?I quickly pushed the thought away, slipped into my walk-in closet, and found a pair of thin, silky red PJs to wear to sleep. Once I finished washi
