CHAPTER 16. CLAIRE

“Umm… Sorry, I think there’s a misunderstanding here,” I winced softly as I looked up at Raviel.

“I’m not his wife.”

“Oh, I thought you were Mrs. Marshal.”

“No. She is my stepdaughter. Claire Osborn.”

Raviel put his arm around my shoulder, then patted it gently.

“My wife is still on her way her...