Marcus slumped down in the seat of the black sedan he had recently acquired. Kelly came out her front door, her a*s swaying in the tight jeans as she headed to her car. He’d been watching her for days. Not a sign of Cassie. Maybe he’d have a little face to face with the b***h, get her to tell him where Cassie was…
No! He couldn’t draw attention to himself just yet. Getting tossed back in to prison before he found his wife would not fit into his plans.
He put the car into drive, keeping a safe distance from Kelly’s little white convertible. His thoughts drifted to when he’d first set his sights on Cassie. He started by bumping into her around the office. Eventually, he started talking to her, treating her with reserved kindness and politeness. He “accidentally” ran into her in one of the
