With Adam in the house, it was impossible for her to have a peaceful night. Especially as he slammed the door open and came into her room, seconds after she had just come out of the bathroom.
She reached for a robe and quickly put it on, turning her back to him as she applied her night face cream.
“You moved out of our room?” He asked.
“I moved back to my room.”
After the accident, he had moved her to this house and this had been her room until they got married. His mother had fought against her moving to his room but Adam had insisted but he shouldn’t have bothered because she spent most nights by herself.
“The rule was—”
Here he was lecturing her about the rules when he had broken several.
“The rules no longer apply. I’m done with this sham of a marriage.”
“You understand what that means for Jason?”
At that time she birthed Jason, she had accepted that Frances was a permanent thing in Adam’s life, while she was a mere playtoy. But the Lamont family insisted that Jason be brought up in their mansion and she had expected Adam to fight it.