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.

up at Dennis whose gaze was already on me. I looked down at the phone in my hand. I wanted to 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

eyes on me, I rolled my eyes and tossed his phone back on the

what are you going to do now?

like I didn't care. I cared! Anastasia must never

him was a

food. I took my seat, set my fists under my chin and

scenarios of the ever loyal and loving and caring Dennis running to Ana and spilling everything to her, but he remained silent, his gaze hard

I shrugged. "You can not

"And why

again. He could judge me all he wanted. If he was in my shoes, he would have done worse. No one needs to act like they were some saint or something. I

only make Anastasia run back into Aiden's arms but she will also draw farther from you than

shuddered as soon as I'd said this because I didn't even

not right, Clara. Ana didn't deserve what

him. "Don't even start, Dennis. Don't you go judging

"You betrayed your friend. You ruined her source of happiness and made her

If you feel that