Jessica forced a small, helpless smile.

He'd made things difficult for her in the study tonight, but she knew he wasn't exactly faring much better himself.

Seven years together had taught her everything she needed to know about him.

Normally, when Timothy got into one of those moods, he'd never let her off easy. He'd keep her up all night if he could.

But not this time.

Jessica couldn't help thinking of Sheila.

He had Sheila now.

Whatever he couldn't get from Jessica, Sheila was there to give.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes these past few days, Jessica would never have imagined a man like Timothy-so disciplined, so polished-could fall into such a forbidden affair.

To break through the walls of convention and morality for love... How much must they care for each other?

Especially Timothy.

If he loved, he gave everything.

Maybe that's why he married her in the first place.

She was disabled, so different from someone in his position.

that he was willing to marry her made everyone

probably think it was all her

believed she was too voiceless, too

a stable marriage, and no one would ever guess there was a Sheila somewhere in

to think any further. If she let her thoughts wander just a little more, every

the lights and lay

heard the low hum of a car pulling

engine cut out.

Jessica frowned slightly.

like Timothy's

he upstairs? Hadn't he gone to see

minutes passed, and then she heard the

through

fluttered, nerves

wrong? Maybe Timothy hadn't gone

bedroom door

heard the click of the lamp switch as Timothy turned on the

her eyes

"Jessica..."

low, right beside her, whispering her

She didn't answer.

her ear, before gently nipping

Her body shivered involuntarily.

you're awake. Open

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