Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Just as I settled in the seat to take my meal, I heard the doorbell ring.

My gaze traveled to the monitor and my face lit up with a smile as I saw Dennis at the door.

"Dennis!" I called as I opened the door. "Come in."

There wasn't the shy smile I had grown accustomed to as he brushed past me. Even though I could feel the tension in the air, I kept talking. He probably was worried about Ana being with Aiden again and needed some cheering up.

"You came in just at the right time. I just made dinner, join me," I said as I closed the door and walked up to him.

But his face was still set in that hard expression. I opened my mouth to ask what was wrong when he threw his phone on the sofa.

I raised my brows at him. Okay? He turned away and I diverted my gaze to the phone on the sofa.

There was a video playing on it. I walked up to it and picked up the phone.

My heart skipped several beats and a chill ran down my spine at the content of the video.

How? I thought with a trembling breath. No one was supposed to ever find out. It was perfectly planned, no traces left behind. How did he get this video? My eyes roamed the screen as I tried to figure out what type of video it was.

It was footage. Shit.

duck and hide away from his accusing stare but there was no use. He already found out. Memories of how it all went down, how I tried to keep it all to myself and almost burst rushed in. And I realized that no matter how I

me, I rolled my eyes and

what are you going to do now? Tell

I sounded like I didn't care. I cared! Anastasia must never find out I was

from him was a hike in

I set my food. I took my seat, set my fists under my chin and held his gaze as he turned toward

crazy with several scenarios of the ever loyal and loving and caring

shrugged. "You can not in any

scoffed, "And

in my shoes, he would have done worse. No one

the truth to her will not only make Anastasia run back into Aiden's arms but she will also draw farther from you than

I'd said this because I didn't even want to imagine the both of them

"This is not right, Clara. Ana didn't deserve what you did to

on him. "Don't even start, Dennis. Don't you

betrayed your friend. You

you feel