Chapter 41

NATHANIEL. Thane strode purposefully out of the company building, his steps carrying the distinct aura of authority that he naturally exuded. The day had gone by way too quickly and he was ashamed to admit that he had spent most of it staring at Aurora through his office glass wall, unable to concentrate on his work. Their moment in his car during the ride to the office this morning still haunted him and he was this close to spurting out to her that he was her husband just to get it over and done with. All he wanted to do was head home and take a nap. That thought flew out the window when his eyes landed on a sight that ignited a surge of unexpected fury within him. There, at the entrance of his company, stood Aurora, his wife, accepting a bouquet of roses from another man, none other than Winter. He blinked, somewhat shocked by the force of the anger that coiled within him. Thane’s eyes narrowed, his usual calm facade momentarily wavering. His steps quickened as he approached the