Page 56 of The Greek Tycoon's Forbidden Affair

Niko pressed his lips together in frustration. At least when they were sparring, she was real, flesh and blood woman, not hiding behind this veneer of despondence that made him want to shake her.

“Fill in the last year of your life for me. Perhaps leaving out the sexual conquests. Though we’ve both moved on, I still have a husband’s possessive streak, and I’d rather not imagine you warming the beds of other men.”

Hurt anger rose through her. “You’re one to talk,” she whispered harshly. “I daresay you’ve hardly been enjoying the life of a monk since we split.”

“Ah, and there you would be wrong, cara. I am a traditional man. When we married, I took those vows seriously. I have not broken them, and do not intend to, until our divorce is final.”