Chapter 70

SIENNA

I stopped waiting for him to notice.

Gideon Mercer wasn’t my husband. He was a business partner with a signature on paper and a kiss that clearly didn’t mean a damn thing when Valeria’s lipstick was smeared on his collar.

So I moved differently.

Quieter.

Colder.

Gone were the nights I waited to hear his key turn in the lock.

Gone were the soft morning greetings and shared silences over coff