Bella's POV
The longer I held her gaze, the more I could see realization dawning on her face. She knew she had crossed a line.
"I only meant that he's a man who requires understanding too," she backtracked quickly, sensing her mistake.
"And you believe you're the one who can provide what I apparently cannot," I shot back.
Each time I delivered these pointed remarks, her expression shifted to one of genuine surprise. It baffled me, really, because she had initiated this entire discussion. What exactly did she expect from me? Gratitude for warming my husband's bed and offering him solace?
"I see what this is really about. You're threatened because he seeks my company," she finally managed.
Chloe's response left me completely stunned. I had never once indicated any signs of jealousy or concern, yet here she was, making assumptions that had no basis in reality.
I set the knife down deliberately and turned my full attention to her.
