That Night with the Alpha Billionaire Series by Hattie Black

She is right; I’ve allowed Tyrone to change me. The thought makes me angry and I frown into my tiny mirror. I had thick shoulder-length curls. Now I have long straight hair with curled ends because Tyrone says he likes running his fingers through my hair without getting his fingers caught in it. I used to wear make-up only on special occasions, but now I paint my face every day just because Tyrone says that make-up was invented for a reason.

Almost every day I used to think about just how special that Clarice Henry must have been for him to cheat on me twice with her. Now I wonder if he has really finally left her or if she’s still lurking in the shadows of his fantasies and I wish he would tell me what it is about her that he finds so irresistible. But I keep silent, I don’t speak about her again and neither does he.

I keep hoping that Ryan will make a move or say something to indicate that he’s interested. Suddenly he puts his arm around my waist and pulls my body into his. Then kisses me passionately.