Sasha's POV

My vision clouded with rage as I made it back to my car.

What?

I couldn't believe that bastard.

I had followed him and driven up to two hours that I had wondered where it was that he was going and if I was safe trailing him. Just when I had thought that I would run out of gas and had started wondering if he had only needed a drive to calm his mind and I had been wrong to suspect him, he had stopped at an unknown house.

I had suspected and feared that he was cheating on me. The ...