The Wife He Left to Die

Unspoken Jealousy

Author: Vesper-in-Reverie

Unspoken Jealousy

Declan's blood ran cold as he scanned the room. Clothes were strewn everywhere, and his fury flared. He'd specifically asked the bodyguard if there were any screams – nope, just Neil "flirting." So, Clara was willingly letting this old goat paw at her? The thought twisted his gut, squeezing the air out of his lungs. He needed to see for himself. He flung open the door like a madman, only to be met