“What’s going on, Dante?” A round faced brunette woman inquired after the agent un-muted the video conference. “And you!”
The woman pointed at the screen, but Lettie had no idea who she was pointing at. Nicolette blanched, clutching the robe around her as she looked from Dante to Colt, then back to the tablet.
“Colton f*****g Reid. How dare you keep this gorgeous creature from me!” the woman growled, and Colt put his hands up in a vain effort to calm her. “How long have you been keeping her like a dirty little secret, you ass? She would have looked amazing at your side at that last premiere. We could have done so much with her if you weren’t such a greedy fuck.”
“Gina, please…” Colt said in his best soothing tone.
“Don’t bother with your weak excuses.” Gina hissed. Her expression shif
