Chapter 3

The air in the car was heavy with tension. In the back seat, our little one was whimpering softly in his sleep, so I hurried to soothe him.

The man next to me scrolled through the endless alerts lighting up his phone, his expression darkening with each one.

In one quick move, he wrapped an arm around me. "That sleazy ex of yours was never in your league."

Not willing to let it go, Lewis was spamming Jerrold's work line with texts, all painting me as duplicitous and nothing but arm candy.

He boasted about spotting my scheming side early,…