New Life
“I need to talk to you. It’s important.”
“I’m not interested in anything you have to say,” Spencer said coldly.
Shelly placed a hand on his arm, her voice calm but firm. “Spencer, who is she?”
Valerie’s smirk returned. “Oh, he didn’t tell you? I’m his ex-fiancée.”
The air in the room seemed to shift, tension crackling like a live wire. Shelly’s hand dropped from Spencer’s arm as she stared at Valerie, her face unreadable.