Saying No Doesn’t Make Me a Bad Wife
She didn’t answer his lie. Instead, she handed the officer the medical report.
“Here’s the emergency room report,” she told him calmly. “There are photographs of the burn, too.”
Derek took a step closer to her, his eyes narrowing.
“Now you’re going to ruin my life over a cup of coffee?” he whispered harshly.
Skylar looked up, meeting his gaze without flinching.
“You decided to throw it, Derek,” she said.