She had believed him.
She’d assumed the marriage had simply worn thin under night shifts and long meetings and mortgage payments.
Only now did it occur to her that every piece of it might have been arranged.
Chapter 3 — Who Is Cheyenne
“Cheyenne works with me at the firm,” Joshua said, too quickly, backing away from the bed.
“She’s just checking on the paperwork.”
“Why does she care whether I’ve signed?”
He looked away and said nothing.
Gretchen pulled her hand back from him.
“What did you need out of staying here tonight?”