If, in the past, when Quiana Sutton brought up divorce, there was still some trace of teasing, then today he could feel it completely—this time when Quiana said these words, she was serious. Deadly, deadly serious. There was no room left for negotiation.
But he would never agree to a divorce!
The hand gripping her arm grew unconsciously tighter.
Quiana sucked in a sharp breath from the pain.
Was he trying to yank her arm right off?
Quiana looked up at Durrell Landon's impossibly handsome face; his eyes burning with undisguised anger, and some crazed determination as if he'd rather die than let go. She actually found it a little funny.
They'd been married three years and he'd never looked at her like this—not once. Now, after losing his memory and spending barely a month together, he was suddenly so in love he'd die before letting her go?
She didn't believe it for a second.
"Durrell Landon, let's get divorced. It's the best ending for both of us."
