Chapter 4

Aidan lit a cigarette.

In the curling smoke, he mumbled, "No."

"Then what are those red marks on her neck?"

Aidan paused for two seconds. "Mosquito bites, maybe."

Liam frowned, half-believing, half-doubting.

Aidan blew out a smoke ring and sneered. "Besides, what if I did? You don't want to be with her anyway, so why not just get a divorce?"

Liam's reaction was furious. "No, we can't divorce! Elara and I have known each other for so many years, there's still something between us. It's just... now Chloe's pregnant, and at this point, I can't leave her."

"Ha." Aidan scoffed…