“Oh, my goddess,” she nearly shrieked.My face reddened even more.“Yeah,” I murmured. “It was the best night of sex I’ve ever had,” I whispered, my voice going hoarse. “Then this morning I had to leave to go to an interview with Hope’s Gallery and afterward Elliot called me… yelling at me.”“Yellin
Silver’s POVI stared at my husband in disbelief. Was he seriously telling me to pretend I care about him? As if I didn’t already care about him. I folded my arms across my chest and pressed my lips in a thin line as I glared up at him.“What makes you think I don’t already care about you?” I asked
Merida chuckled and I blushed.He was right; that was exactly what I was wearing. I just couldn’t believe that he remembered that.“So, Silver, tell us about your painting. How many hours did it take you to complete, and what inspired the portrait setting?”“It took an entire night,” I answered auto
Silver’s POV“You were the anonymous buyer?!” I blurted, staring at Elliot in disbelief.“Yes,” He answered.“Wow, that’s such a kind gesture!” Merida announced and the audience erupted into cheers, making me blush at the sentiment.Elliot continued and said, “The painting has extraordinary commemor
He was quiet for a long while as he processed my words. I lifted my gaze to look at him and I was taken aback by the horrified look on his face.“Elliot?” I asked, keeping my voice low.“Shirley was in my bed,” he said, his brows pinched together. “She was half naked.”I flinched away from him as if
Silver’s POV“So, everything got cleared up?” Rebecca asked on the phone, disbelief evident in her voice. It’s been a couple of days since our interview on the Merida Ryder show, and since we talked about our misunderstanding concerning the hotel room incident. I hadn’t had a chance to speak to my b
“Because she might be able to help you. Or at least give you some information.”“Help me how?”He was quiet for a moment, and then he countered my question with a question of his own.“What do you know about my sister?”“Not much other than what others tell me,” I confessed. “You never speak to me a
Silver’s POVCharlotte’s kind demeanor changed when she saw me and I had an uneasy feeling about that. The smile she once wore, which was vibrant and gorgeous, was not dimmed and slipping from her perfectly shaped lips.I could tell she was trying to appear chipper still, but she was failing miserab