(Jasper’s POV)
After Scarlett and Lily enter the building, Dorian walks back to his car, looking relaxed. He just spent the afternoon playing house with my beautiful wife and angelic daughter. So why wouldn’t he be?
Red heat floods my vision, but I force myself to stay calm. Losing my temper won’t achieve anything.
I walk out from the corner I’ve been hiding in ever since I saw the look in Scarlett’s eyes.
"Dorian."
He turns, and I see surprise flicker across his face before it settles scrutinizing wariness. Is that scorn I see in his eyes? Bastard.
"We need to talk." I grit out through clenched teeth, hostility leaking from my tone. "Let's find a place."
“There's a coffee shop two blocks down. We can talk there.”
We walk to the coffee shop side by side, turning a few heads as we
