Sean’s POV

I’d rather die than let another man touch my wife.

That thought had been burning in my head like a brand since the moment Ivory laid out her ultimatum. Open marriage? The words alone made my stomach twist into knots. The idea of some other bastard’s hands on her body, his cock inside her, hearing her moan for someone else… it made me want to put my fist through a wall. I love this woman more than air. She’s my everything — my best friend, my safe place, the only person who’s ever made me feel like I could be soft and still be a man.

But she...