Chapter 4

Michael's eyes flew open in shock, and he crumpled to the floor like a rag doll.

Just before he lost consciousness, I snorted coldly. "I'm face-blind, not an idiot. I spend every day with my husband. You really think I can't tell what he's wearing?"

After he was completely knocked out, I walked out of the room, pulled out my phone, and called the number saved under "Honey."

Cedric had switched that number to his own a couple of days ago. I just pretended not to notice.

"Honey!" I cried the second he answered, putting on my best scared act.…