Chapter 28 New Game

• Elena stared at Dominic with sharp eyes, her breath still uneven from restrained emotion. But then, a smile slowly spread across her face, not a happy one, but a smirk laced with sarcasm and strategy.
• She stepped closer, close enough that her expensive perfume lingered between them. Her hand reached out, wrapping gently yet coldly around his neck.
• “You’re right,” she whispered. “A husband should stay with his wife…”