d, a minor blip in his otherwise orderly life that he chose to ignore. Chloe was fine wit

fused, she walked downstairs. Liam was in the kitchen, but he wasn't making breakfast for her. Isabella was sitting at the kitchen islan

" he asked, his voice full of a gentle

al chef who prepared his meals. But here he was, fli

little smile. "Oh, good morning, Chloe. Liam

ce neutral. She walked to the coff

looking at her. "Isabella is going to be staying here

ow sip of her c

se like her own personal hotel, and Chloe was the staff. Liam was at her beck a

one afternoon, lounging on the sofa. "Could you

s office doorway. "That's a great idea. You shoul

r to use her medical expertise, the career she

. And while she was out, she would buy a few things for her

p dresses and stroking her belly. "Liam will love this one, don't you think? He says I look beautiful w

ttle hat. She felt a fierce, protective love for the child growing inside her, a love that m

on a business trip to Asia for a week. As

rest. Her doctor's number is on the fridge. Call him if anything seems wrong." He paused, and for the first time, a f

expression unreadable.

sites again. This time, he was photographed coming out of a luxury hotel in Tokyo with a famous

someone else's life. Liam's infidelity was just a fact, as certain as the sun rising in the east. She closed the laptop and placed a