Zoe had belonged to Mason the whole time. Gregory was the only fool who had willingly been the invisible outsider, not even worthy of being the third wheel.

At the next moment, his phone rang.

He ignored it, but it kept ringing. It seemed the caller wasn’t about to give up anytime soon. In the end, he leaned over and picked up his phone from the glove compartment and checked it.

It was his fiancée.

Her voice was silky when she spoke. “I want to refit my wedding dress tomorrow, Gregory. Will