Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Northborough.

On the second day after Briony went missing, James had already made up his mind to go to the police. But just as he stepped out of his car in front of the station, Lorna appeared out of nowhere.

She lunged at him the moment he opened the door, shoving him straight back into the car.

The door slammed shut behind them.

James exploded. "Lorna, have you lost your mind? Get off me!"

Lorna's position was nothing short of awkward-one foot braced against the center console, the other dangling out the open door, with James's long legs trapped beneath hers.

Not exactly how he'd pictured his morning.

No matter how roomy a Land Rover was, the driver's seat simply wasn't made for two adults.

The closeness, the tangle of limbs, made James bristle with embarrassment.

His usually bright, handsome face turned a shade of red he hadn't known he was capable of.

Lorna hadn't planned any of this, but seeing James blush, her playful side kicked in.

She let her hands travel slowly up from his shoulders, looping them around his neck.

"Well, well, Mr. Delaney, are you blushing?"

glared at

her fingertip trace the sharp line of his

his teeth. "Get off

And how should I do that

shot her a death

elegant eyebrow. "You're twenty-eight, aren't you, Mr. Delaney? You should

lower, about to reach the hollow of his throat-when suddenly James's hand shot out, grabbing

if you keep this up, don't blame

didn't back down; she just blinked up at him, eyes sparkling with mischief. "And what

go easy on you just because

need you to go easy on me?" Lorna shot back. "If it

frustration boiling over. "Lorna, you're

about to snap. She swung her legs back into the passenger seat with

the hand still gripping her wrist. "You're still holding on. Can't bear to let me

James let go instantly.

of my

tone suddenly soft and

used to seeing me

already. Stewart is gone. No one here needs you anymore.

one needs me? Briony does. And

"What did you