Chapter 215

There was absolutely nothing going on between the two of them, but Gerald was making it so.

"What's the matter, Denera?" Gerald whispered, stepping closer. His voice was low and smooth, dripping with that usual playfulness. "Worried your darling husband might catch us?"

Denera rolled her eyes, though she couldn't help the small smile that tugged at her lips. She knew Gerald was teasing. "This isn't funny, Gerald. We need to talk. Seriously."

Gerald raised an eyebrow, his grin widening. "Oh, so now you want to talk? I thought you were more of an 'actions speak louder than words' kind of girl."

Denera sighed, shaking her head. "You know what I mean. We need to clear the air, Gerald. We can't keep doing this." She was tired of the sneaking around, and Rhys thought it was an affair.

Gerald's expression softened slightly, though the amusement never fully left his eyes. "Clear the air? About what? You and me? Or are you finally going to tell Rhys what's been going on?"

He was talking about