The warm and lingering voice made Yasmin’s heart tremble. She had loved him for eight years, been married for five, and still, she only wanted to hear him call her "wife." But it had to be when he was mistaking her for someone else. How laughable.

As Caleb nuzzled her neck, the smell of alcohol and his scent enveloped her, mixed with Hailey’s perfume. Somehow, the fragrance of the perfume felt particularly harsh to her.

Yasmin furrowed her brows, wanting to push ...