As the sun fell below the horizon, casting the city in a dull, orange glow, I kept my hands clasped on the driving wheel, attempting to shake off the weight of the day.
My body hurt from sitting through uncomfortable meetings, and my mind was racing with questions I’d been trying to bury ever since Ryan strolled back into my life.
His face, his words, even his perfume had sparked something within me I thought I'd left behind.
But I was married now.. well, technically married.. and now wasn’t the time for nostalgia.
The streets surrounding me were calm, just a few automobiles sliding through the lanes. That’s when I noticed a sleek, black automobile in my rearview mirror, moving in rhythm with me.
My heart got a slight jolt. No, it’s just a coincidence, I convinced myself, but then
