Timothy's sharp, handsome features were so dark with anger, it was as if a storm cloud hung over his face. Whatever patience he had left was vanishing fast.

"Jessica." His voice was icy, each word razor-edged. "Have I been too lenient with you?"

He'd compromised again and again, thinking she'd finally meet him halfway.

But instead he let out a short, humorless laugh.

Without warning, Timothy grabbed her wrist, his grip harsh and unyielding.

A fierce pain shot up Jessica's arm, and before she could react, he'd all but manhandled her into the car.

The door slammed shut behind her.

She reached out, trying to open it, but Timothy had already locked it. He strode around to the driver's side, only unlocking the doors once he was seated behind the wheel.

Jessica tried again to reach for the handle, but Timothy pulled her back, his hand firm and unbending.

"Must you ruin everything?" he snapped.

Yesterday, he'd made Henry copy out "A Mother's Love" a hundred times as punishment, then took him to the amusement park as a reward. He'd insisted Jessica come along, hoping their first family outing would teach Henry to show his mom some respect.

all that trouble, and she still didn't understand his

as a sensible, gracious wife who knew when to

lately, she'd been disappointing him

raised her hands, signing, *You know I'm on

you

was pushing him right

he really going to let one woman defy

jaw clenched as he yanked the seatbelt across her, fastening it with a harsh, grating

so cold,

last night felt like a

From the day she married him, Jessica was under no illusions about

jabs and taunts; pride was a luxury she'd long since given

has their

cut through

a legal citizen-she had the right to say

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