Hunter’s POV
I looked at Grace sitting in the passenger seat beside me. She had been mostly silent all day unless she had to talk to me. The “Sir” was starting to rub me the wrong way.
She hadn’t said a single word since we left the office. She stared out the window like I didn’t exist. And maybe I deserved that.
I’d been a prick all day.
And I knew it. But I couldn’t seem to stop myself. Every time I looked at her, my chest pulled tight in ways I didn’t understand. Then Max showed up like he had some goddamn right to her time. The smile she gave him wasn’t even big. But I knew Max would get her in bed. He was charming and funny and very good with the ladies.
Why the f**k did I care?
She was Helena’s sister. My assistant. Possibly pregnant with my child. That should’ve been enough of
