His Sweetest Venom

Summary

For three years, the mission was my life. Then I got pregnant.

And that’s when the System told me it had the wrong girl.

I was so grateful I could have wept. I was packed and gone in an hour.

Ten minutes later, my husband, who was supposed to be in London on business, materialized in our bedroom.

His eyes were wounded, his lips pressed into a thin line. "On the divorce papers, under 'reason,' you wrote that I'm...too rough. We can work on that. I can be gentler, Audrey. Can't I?"