Chapter 30

Dominic's words struck Callista like a physical blow, a cold sweat breaking out across her skin.

Fighting for composure, she met his piercing gaze and forced a brittle laugh. "Listen to yourself. If I were pregnant, your mother would have me wrapped in cotton wool. Why would I choose this hell over that?"

It was a low blow, but an effective one. Eleanor's obsession with a grandchild was a well-kno