Just then, Ryan emerged from the bathroom, shirtless. He leaned in, gave me a kiss, then frowned at my phone and muttered in dissatisfaction, “Is it someone from work again? Is it Zach or Shaun? Talking about work after hours–I’m firing them.”
Quentin heard his voice and immediately exploded, “There’s a man?! Natalie, are you cheating on me?! Who the hell is this
bastard?!”
My liver ached from anger. Just as I was about to hang up, Ryan snatched the phone from me, his eyes dark with amusement.
“Quentin?”
Quentin clenched his fists. “Who are you?”
Ryan let out a low chuckle, tightening his grip around me. My heart skipped a beat as I struggled, but the bath towel slipped off
onto the bed.
“Who am I? Well, I’m Natalie’s husband. Ryan.”
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Chapter 9
