A Husband's Wrath

DOMINIC

The drive to Daphne’s family home was a blur. My hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly that my knuckles turned white. My jaw ached from clenching it, but I didn’t care. The thought of someone laying a hand on her—on my wife—boiled my blood. I couldn’t get the image of her red cheek out of my mind.

Her father. That spineless bastard.

When I pulled up to their house, I didn’t bother kn