Miss Lonely Hearts
Chapter One
"Thank you for getting us out of there. I didn't want to have the first
screaming fight of our marriage in front of all those witnesses," Cass said.
He set his glass down and stared at her. "Excuse me?"
She stared right back at him. "When were you going to tell me?"
He leaned forward and placed his hands on her shoulders in a firm grip, as if he
was worried that she'd bolt. Ha. She wasn't going anywhere until they had this
out. And then, well, they'd see.
"I was going to tell you, but I thought it might be best to have that
conversation in private. For obvious reasons. And I thought I should make you
some coffee first, in case the punch was still affecting your judgment." He
studied her face, not at all discomfited by her deduction but with a lot of
interest. "What gave it away ... read full excerpt from Miss Lonely Hearts ebook
