As Hannah Hale's car drove away, Aiden Shaw and Laura Lowell were about to leave when the drunk woman behind them suddenly rushed in front of them. "Hubby, you're even hotter than the last one... Let's go home."
Aiden Shaw instinctively pulled Laura Lowell into his arms, shooting the woman a look as if she were insane. Holding Laura, he tried to go around, but the woman absolutely refused to move and kept blocking their way.
"What are you doing...? Are the wildflowers outside really more fragrant than the rose at home? I'm so beautiful... and you still go looking for a hussy."
Aiden Shaw raised a hand to pinch the bridge of his nose. 'I can't just hit a woman, especially not a drunk one.'
"Hey, lady, with a face like that, how shameless do you have to be to lie to yourself and say you're pretty?"
Zachary Redgrave was floored. He'd seen people throw drunken fits, but he'd never seen someone go around randomly claiming strange men as their husband.
