Twisted Twins: The Billionaire's Hot Revenge Plan
"I want you there because I want you there. Both things are true at the same time. I'm done pretending they're not."
Hannah's mouth went dry. Somewhere behind her, the lobby was full of people who had no idea the ground had just shifted under two marriages at once.
"Friday," she said.
"Friday," Andy said, and finally let the doors close between them.
Outside, the morning had turned bright and cold. Hannah stood on the curb for a moment, unwilling to hail a cab just yet, replaying the look on Danny's face like she could keep it.
Her phone buzzed. Not Danny — a gallery she used to submit to, back before six years of Danny's not-quite-suggestions convinced her painting was a nice hobby and noth