Chapter 48. Caught in the Act?

I stepped out of the bathroom with flames still licking at my skin.

If Dean thought he could place a curfew on my body, while he had all the fun in the world, he was sorely mistaken.

He had no regard for me, but I was going to change that. I would not let him continue his affairs without consequences.

Even if I found a way to steal the Rosetta today, it would take months to get out of this bloody marriage. 

So, between now and whenever I finalized our divorce, I had to get my pound of flesh.

Colt was no longer an option. That bloody backstabber. 

I walked out of the bedroom in grey loungewear, contemplating between hiring some exotic escorts or pulling out my long list of past lovers, when I walked directly into Colt.

My body shivered at the contact, the ache I thought I'd forgotten returning.

He backed me directly into the bedroom, and shut the door.

My eyes bulged, “What are you doing?” 

“What are YOU doing?” He s