Longing For My Ex-Wife
Maya’s eyes darted from her brother to Isabella and back again, her lips curving into a knowing grin.
“So,” Maya said lightly, setting down her fork, “are you two going to tell us what’s going on, or should I guess?”
Isabella froze. Her fork clattered softly against her plate as Colton glanced her way, amusement dancing in his eyes.
He cleared his throat. “Actually,” he began, sitting up straighter, “that’s something I wanted to talk about.”
Mrs. Denovan tilted her head curiously. “Oh? What is it?”
Colton reached for Isabella’s hand openly this time, his thumb brushing her knuckles in a quiet show of reassurance. “I wanted to tell you all officially,” he said, his voice calm but proud, “that
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