~CAROLINE~
The fire behind my husbands’ eyes sent chills down my spine. Troy hasn’t been the type to grasp anger so quickly, however, lately, it’s been his best friend...all because of me. Gulping down the knot in my throat, I took another step away from Harrison and towards Troy. “Troy, let me explain.”
“Yes, please do,” he seethed through his teeth. Tiffany, Troy’s sister, still held onto his arm but glared darkly at me. And I couldn’t blame her. If I saw Troy with another girl other than his relative or Jenna, I’d blow a casket. “Explain why you’re at a home goods store with your coworking, hugging each other.”
Harrison, in his signature egotistical clown essence, turned towards Troy with a smirk. “Listen, brah, I—”
“Shut up! I’m not your ‘brah’ and I was talking to my wife, not you
