No Longer in Love
“Rosie… Rosie, you’re finally back…”
…
I looked away.
With one graceful movement, I pulled my hand from his, adjusted the sleeve of my evening gown, and said indifferently, “My apologies, Mr. Hill. Please don’t be so familiar.
“If my husband hears you talking to me like that, he might get jealous.”
Mark froze. His reddened eyes stared at me in disbelief.
“Husband? Rosie, you got married?”
I raised my hand, flashing the massive diamond ring on my finger, and nodded.