Chapter 37

Tariq leaned back, a grin spreading across his face as he looked at Layla. The tension from the Al-Rawi Motors headquarters had settled, but the air between them remained thick with the weight of the day's revelations. He had secured the R8, and Tarek Al-Hamad had been forced into a humiliating retreat. "Are you really not going to divorce me now?" Tariq asked, his tone light, almost teasing. Layla didn't look up immediately. She adjusted the cuff of her sleeve, her expression unreadable....