Chapter 69

As Shealyn slid into a chair, Brea sent Matt a clandestine text that all was well, then turned back to the starlet, who was biting her lip, looking both uncomfortable and uncertain.

Wondering what was on the woman’s mind, Brea poured the glass of tea and set it with a coaster in front of her.

“Thank you,” Shealyn murmured, stare lingering on her hand.

Looking for an engagement ring? Brea frowned as she slid into the opposite chair, tucking one foot under her thigh. “You’re welcome. I wish I could have some. But too much caffeine and sugar isn’t good for the baby.”

Shealyn’s smile faltered into a wince of pain. “Congratulations. You and Cutter must be very excited. I’m happy for you two.”

The actress said the right words, but her talent in front of a camera was failing her miserably in real life. Shealyn looked anything but thrilled.

Suddenly, the puzzle pieces fell into place.

Brea scowled. “He didn’t tell you, did he?”

“Tell me what?”