The Weight of Regret

Dom wanted to break something, wanted to hurt someone, preferably the smarmy bastard who had ingratiated himself to Dom’s wife! God, this was so much worse than he’d imagined. Cora was moving on with her life and seeing other people. What if she let this guy, this Warren, touch her or, worse, make love to her? His stomach rebelled at the thought, and he picked up his half-made sandwich and tossed