Todos los capítulos de My Husband Shared Me:A New Year's Filthy Threesome: Capítulo 331 - Capítulo 340

The motorcycle stopped in the yard.Dust settled around the wheels. Reed shut the engine off and sat still for a second. The woman behind him swung her leg over and stood on the dirt. She was smaller than Lily-Rose but carried herself like she belonged wherever she stood. Long dark hair. Calm face. Eyes that moved over the house, then over Jimmy, then over Lily-Rose and stayed there.Jimmy came down the steps first.“You were told to stay gone.”Reed stepped off the bike.“I left. Now I’m back. And I didn’t come alone.”Jax moved closer to the porch rail but said nothing. His jaw was tight.Lily-Rose stayed on the top step. The residual heat from the cabin nights sat low in her body the moment she saw Reed again. It mixed with something new—the way the woman looked at her. Direct. Unafraid. Like she already knew the shape of the three days.Reed nodded toward the woman.“This is Sienna. She knows the truth I told her. She wanted to see the house for herself.”Sienna’s voice was steady

Dust settled on the drive long after the motorcycle disappeared.Jimmy stayed at the table with both hands flat on the wood. Lily-Rose sat still in her chair. Jax stood near the back door and did not move.No one spoke for a long time.Jimmy finally pushed his chair back.“They’re gone. The door stays shut.”Lily-Rose looked at the empty chairs across from her. Sienna’s calm voice still sat in the room. The question she had asked is the door closed or only quiet? refused to leave.“I heard you,” Lily-Rose said.Jimmy’s eyes stayed hard.“Good. Spare room is still mine. Main bed is still not automatic. Nothing changed because a woman walked in and talked pretty.”Jax rubbed a hand over his face.“She didn’t talk pretty. She talked like she already knew the shape of it.”Jimmy looked at him.“You opening the middle again?”“I’m saying the air feels different now. That’s all.”Jimmy walked out of the kitchen and down the hall. The spare-room door closed with a soft, final click.Lily-Ros

Lily-Rose stood at the kitchen sink long after the others left for the posts.She ran water over her hands even though they were already clean. Sienna’s voice kept coming back. Clear. Calm. Like it had found a permanent place under her ribs.Living it and closing it are not the same thing.She shut the water off and dried her hands on a towel. The residual heat from Reed sat low and steady. It had not faded with the dust. Sienna had only made it louder.Jimmy came back first. He stopped in the doorway when he saw her still there. He set his gloves on the counter and poured water instead of coffee.“You’re quiet,” he said.“I’m thinking.”“About her.”Lily-Rose did not deny it.“She said what was already true. That’s all.”Jimmy drank and watched her over the glass.“You almost answered her full at the table. I saw it.”“I pulled it back.”“You keep pulling it back.” His voice stayed flat. “One day you won’t.”The words sat between them. Lily-Rose felt the stretch answer without permis

Lily-Rose walked back from the fence with the talk still heavy in her chest.Her body carried the residual heat from Reed’s voice and the simple touch of his hand on hers. The words she had finally spoken sat clear: the pull was stronger, her body still opened for him, staying had not been enough.Jimmy stood on the porch steps when she came into the yard. Jax was near the rail. Both men looked at her face and knew something had shifted.Jimmy came down one step.“Where did you go?”“Fence line.”“Who was there?”Lily-Rose did not look away.“Reed.”The name landed hard. Jimmy’s jaw locked. Jax straightened.Before Jimmy could speak again, dust rose at the far end of the drive.A second motorcycle sound cut through the air. This one stopped closer to the house. Sienna got off alone. She wore the same calm face she had worn at the table. She walked straight into the yard without waiting for anyone to invite her.Jimmy turned toward her.“You were told to leave.”Sienna kept walking unt

The man stepped out of the vehicle and shut the door hard.Dust still hung in the air around the tires. He was taller than Reed, broader in the shoulders, with a calm face that did not smile. He looked straight at Lily-Rose like he already knew her name.Jimmy moved first.“Who the hell are you?”The man kept his eyes on Lily-Rose.“Name’s Cole. I’m here for her.”Sienna’s body went still.“Cole.”He glanced at her once.“You didn’t think I’d stay gone after you left with Reed again.”Lily-Rose’s hand was still half-raised toward Sienna. She lowered it slowly. The residual heat from Reed sat low in her body, but the new man’s stare cut through it.“I don’t know you,” she said.“You will.” Cole’s voice was even. “Reed talks. Sienna talks. The three days at the cabin weren’t as private as you thought. I know the pull. I know the stretch she still carries. I know she just told this yard she’s done with the quiet version.”Jimmy stepped between Cole and the others.“You’re on my land. Sta