After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

The night breeze carried a faint chill, prompting Jolie to rub her arms as she glanced at the app to check on her ride. She had indulged in a few drinks tonight. Otherwise, she would have driven herself home.

Just then, a sleek black SUV pulled up in front of her. The tinted window rolled down, revealing a chiseled, serious face. ""Mr. Cooper," Jolie greeted with a polite smile when she saw him.

Gavin rested one hand casually on the steering wheel, his deep gaze briefly sweeping over her. "Get in."

What?

Was he offering to give her a ride?

Jolie hesitated, instinctively shaking her head. "There's no need, Mr. Cooper. I've already called a car."

Gavin's voice was calm but firm. "You still haven't returned my belt."

Oh. Right.

Jolie quickly fished the belt out of her bag, the black leather contrasting starkly against her fair hands. The striking visual caught Gavin's attention, and his gaze lingered on her fingers-slender and delicate, so pale they seemed almost fragile as if they might snap with the slightest pressure. His eyes drifted back to her face.

shadow of another figure-Selena-seemed to overlap with hers. But the vision disappeared as

in and give it to me," he said in a low voice, his tone leaving no room for argument.

or why he insisted she

see she was trying to keep

to the front of the vehicle, she opened the

a polite

without a word and casually tossed it onto the back seat

"Where to?" he asked.

Resigning herself, she gave him the

to gaze out the window. Her cheeks still

her body, and before long, her eyelids grew heavy, and she

woke her. She opened her eyes slowly,

turned to the driver's

interior was dark except

strong jawline, and a nose that cast a defined shadow in the dim light. His lips were faintly pressed together, and his prominent Adam's apple added a rugged touch to his

a recollection of the intense