I gripped my bag tighter, fingers digging into the strap as I stepped out of the hospital. My breath came in short, uneven gasps, and my legs hesitated for a moment before I could move forward.I raised my hand to call a cab, but a sleek black car eased to a stop at the curb. My knees stiffened. I froze. Every muscle tensed, and my bag slipped slightly in my hands. I recognized the car before the door even opened.My husband's driver stepped out before I could move. He opened the back door with a smooth, practiced motion, head dipping slightly in acknowledgement.Leo sat inside, still as the leather around him. One knee rested over the other, hands folded loosely in his lap. His gaze did not flick away pinning me in place.My throat tightened."Leo.... why are you here?" I whispered, barely audible.The scent of a woman's perfume hit me immediately. I swallowed hard. That was not my perfume. The fragrance pressed in, as if the car itself was breathing the presence of whoever wore it.
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