For a while, Ethan was standing on the ship's bow, just watching the waves as they pounded against the hull. It was very peaceful until that moment that Stephen spoke from behind him. "You must see how happy Kylie is with me," Stephen said. "Are you really going to take her away?"
Ethan turned to face Stephen. He was angry, but he was trying to keep his rage under control." I thought we were clear on this," Ethan hissed. "She is my wife, and there is nothing that could change that. She loves me, and I love her!"
"It is not so cut and dry," Stephen laughed. "If she loves you so much, please explain to me why she is sleeping in my bed. If it is her wish to stay, what will you do then? Will you force her to go, even if it is against her will?"
"I refuse to entertain this nonsense," Ethan growled. "She would never even touch you, let alone go away with you?"
"Don't be so sure," Stephen smirked. "She has already kissed me."
