Chloe woke up with a heavy feeling. Her head felt spinning as if she was riding an attraction at a park. The surroundings were blurry and all she could recognize was the familiar ceiling in her husband’s bedroom.

　　The masculine scent was dancing around her nostrils as she wrinkled her nose and blinked her eyes. She covered her face with her palms when reality finally kicked in.

　　“Am I… in Tyler's bedroom? What the hell am I even doing here?” she cussed ...