**Hayes’ POV**What the hell was Nicole doing here?I felt my jaw tighten the moment I saw her walking toward us. Nicole was Melissa’s best friend, always too close, always too bold, always too willing to fill the space my wife had left behind. I had shut her down years ago, but she never quite got the message.“Hi, baby,” she purred, reaching out to trace a red fingernail down my arm. Her eyes were locked on mine as if Leylie didn’t exist. It was typical Nicole: bold, intrusive, completely lacking any sense of boundaries.I didn’t pull away immediately. Instead, I tightened my grip on Leylie’s waist, pulling her against my side, her body warm and soft against mine.I glanced down at her and saw her eyes narrow at Nicole, brows knitted together, lips pursed in a thin line. The look was pure fire—jealous, possessive, and so fucking sexy it made my blood run hot.“Who is she, Hayes?” she asked, her voice sharp, edged with a bite I hadn’t heard before. She sure knew how to play the poss
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