Chapter 42

I roll my eyes, Scarlett Stryker Kline is a goddamn bitch, and right now, she's trying to psyche me. But no, she doesn't know shit about me or my relationship with Ryker, what it took and what feeds it to stay this strong.

  Glaring at her my lips twitch, “I see what you mean, she's a professional seductress. She's trained to make men empty their wallets, ” I feign a gasp, “She could break relationships.” my mouth widens in false realization as my feet trade on the floor, pausing when I reach my dining area and I drop into one of the seats.

  My gaze finds Scarlett once again, “But not mine, I don't need to worry.” I confidently tell her.

“Why?” she asks, leaning against the refrigerator door.

“You have trust in your husband, but I have everything in Ryker, my will to live enclosed.” I tell her, “He would never go for another woman, not even if he was threatened into it, I know for a fact not even Rumor can cause a gust in my relationship. When the boys ar