Jaxon
"I trust my wife." I kept repeating that in my head as Sara moved slowly away from Antonio. I tried to swallow the initial feelings of anger and jealousy that swelled up. I knew she wouldn't do that to me, certainly not when she knew I was just on the other side of the door. But I couldn't get my face to relax. I couldn't seem to unlock my muscles. I felt frozen in this place of anger and fearful jealousy.
Sara didn't object or try to refuse when I asked her to leave, and I was grateful for that. The last thing I wanted was a disagreement or argument in front of Antonio, especially when so much of it was about him. I waited until I could hear her footsteps fading outside.
"I'm glad you're alive. I'm glad you are doing better. Let me say before I say anything else how grateful I
