Chapter 123. Exposing the Blackened Intentions of His Second Wife

Resting his head on her shoulder, Colton closed his eyes and found what he had seen from earlier flashing in his mind.

Roxanne. Lance. Stepping out from the same car. Kissing.

His gut twisted in a painful way, causing him to sigh out and bury his face in the crock of her neck, taking in her calming scent to drive away the almost crippling worries.

She turned her head towards him, her lips dangerously close to his ear, but she didn’t speak and she didn’t pull away either. She allowed him to stay like that as she quietly swallowed. However, even after a whole solid minute had gone by, she still hadn’t relaxed with his head in her neck. Unlike when Lance would hug her from behind or when he’d bury his face in her neck just like this and it would feel good, peaceful and many times, pleasing, this felt...awkward? No, it wasn’t awkward.

Roxanne wasn’t sure what the feeling was but she felt a sort of nervousness wash over her, which in turn only made her more consci