Chapter 119

His skin was ice cold on Sage's lips, carrying the subtle scent of his aftershave. Her heart skipped a beat, and she hastily took a step back. As she did so, she realized that her red lipstick had stained his handsome face.

"Sage, what are you up to? Why'd you start kissing Ian all of a sudden?" Susan asked.

Sage had no idea he would suddenly turn his head! Ian rose from the couch just as she was about to explain herself. "Uncle Owen, Aunt Susan, please excuse me for a moment."

He then took a tissue and disappeared into the lounge. Sage followed suit as she couldn't be bothered to waste her breath on them.

Ian was wiping his face with a tissue when she walked in. His gaze was dark and unreadable. Sage closed the door and cleared her throat. "I didn't mean to… I just—"

"Just spit it out and get it over with," he growled, interrupting her.

Sage didn't beat around the bush either. "Have you signed the divorce agreement?"

Ian looked down at her when he heard that. Sage was much sho