He knew he looked defensive, but he didn’t really care. Two big things, and his wife had lied to him. He was angry again, too, but more than that, he felt like someone had shoved a stake through his heart. “What gets me is that you don’t seem to trust me. We’ve been married fifteen years, and you felt like you had to hide a damn book from me? What did you think I’d do? Or say?” Jess bit her lip again, looking miserable, but he refused to feel too badly about it. Shit, after fifteen years, she should be able to talk to him about anything. He didn’t keep secrets from her. He didn’t want to, and it wasn’t worth the hassle. “I don’t know.” Her voice was soft, small. Confused, even. But he waited, let her think about it, didn’t give her an easy out. This was too important to both of them, to their marriage. “I think I was afraid.” That snapped his spine straight, sent his blood pressure into the stratosphere.
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