My Ex-Husband Sequel Continued 2

As he was pouring the wine, I noticed that he got this scar on his small finger. “That’s sexy!” I said to myself. It was silvery in color, and the light fell upon it beautifully.

I touched it with my right hand, gently, and flashed a seductive smile at him. He smiled back, but there was something different in that smile. What was it?

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