Chapter 267

Serena’s POV I walked back inside after clearing my head to find both men looking properly chastised. The testosterone levels had thankfully dropped to bearable levels, and we somehow managed to finish dinner with forced politeness. Still, I couldn't miss Ryan's tightly controlled expression throughout the rest of the meal. The moment we got into the car, his face turned to stone. The jealousy was practically radiating off him in waves. My dear husband was eaten up with jealousy. But Cedric's deliberate mention of Sophie had stung me too, so I let out a cold huff. That sound made Ryan glance over, his expression softening into something more uncertain. "Are you angry?" he asked carefully. I responded with two more pointed huffs, turning my body away from him. If he could be jealous, so could I. Fight fire with fire, right? That finally seemed to rattle him. His hand reached out, gently but firmly turning me by the shoulder to face him. "Serena," he said, his voice low, "didn't we agree