I Want A Divorce

Kira sat in the front passenger seat, relieved and a little annoyed. If Austyn wanted her to get in the front, he could have just said so. For a minute back there, he looked like he was ready to spank her. Austyn tossed his phone over the dashboard and yanked on his tie to loosen it. ‘Am I your chauffeur? Do I have warts on my face?’ ‘What?’ Kira looked at him blankly. ‘Then why did you sit in the back?’ Kira opened her mouth. He was the one who put her in the backseat. The man was being so unreasonable! But then she thought better of it and kept her mouth shut. No good could come from talking back to him. Kira lowered her head and busied herself with the seatbelt. Austyn’s face grew darker. How dare she ignore him! He started the engine and stepped on the gas. The Hummer shot out like a rocket. Kira bit back a scream and held on to the grab handle. She turned her face to the window, determined not to give him the satisfaction of seeing her scared reaction. ‘Imagine you’re riding a rol