Chapter 208

A wave of warmth spread through Tristan's chest. "What did you just say?" With a loud smack, she kissed him on the cheek. "I love my husband so much. I love him. I love him..." Tristan's heart soared. He'd never experienced such an emotional rollercoaster in such a short time. One minute he was plummeting, the next he felt like he was flying. It was exhausting and exhilarating all at once. "Honey, give me a kiss," Cassandra demanded suddenly. Tristan was stunned. She'd never been so forward before. But then he remembered they weren't alone. The driver up front could probably hear everything. Feeling the weight of Tristan's gaze, the driver stiffened, wishing he could vanish into thin air. "Mr. Freeman, if you say the word, I'll gouge my own eyes out," he thought desperately. "Keep your eyes on the road," Tristan ordered, his voice low and commanding. "Yes, Mr. Freeman. I won't look. I swear," the driver replied, swallowing hard. Before Cassandra could react, Tristan leaned in