The Unwelcome Wife

The line went dead before Gavin could get another word out. Catching Dominic's stare in the rearview mirror, he flushed with guilt and hurriedly lowered his phone onto the console.

A bitter, mocking laugh escaped Dominic's throat, his gaze cutting through the dim cabin. "Who gave you permission to call her? She's probably praying I drop dead tonight so she can run straight into her crush's arms."