Chapter 41: Zara Montoya.

“What do you mean dated my husband before?” Nora asked, aware of the heat on her cheeks and the panic in her voice. God, she sounded so stupid.

“Dated, you know. Smashed. They were an item—they fucked,” Sadie explained, oblivious of the pain building in Nora's chest.

Nora tried to act indifferent. But her heart wouldn't stop pounding.

“I'm sure it's all in the past now,” Sadie said, placing her h