Marissa had left the office without a backward glance. She was still fuming when she joined Rafael in the car.
"Is everything alright, sweetheart?" She shrugged it off with a careless chuckle.
It was supposed to be her best time because tonight she was planning to hand over her soul to her husband. Her heart already belonged to him.
Delinda destroyed that happiness.
"Yeah. I'm all good. Why?" She tilted her head to eye him and jerked her head to the START button, "Come on. Fire up the engine."
He kept staring at her face, trying to decide if he should try to know more about it, and then leaned back with a sigh to start the car. When the car began moving, Marissa's eyes were on the road ahead, thinking of Delinda.
"Marissa. Should I drop you off at Sophie's place?" Furrowing her brows, she turned her head and found him looking ahead on the road.
"Why would you do that?"
