Chapter 18 ~ Thoughts and Regrets

Chapter 18 Thoughts and Regrets

Alex

"You look like shit. And I'm pretty sure I'm the one who just lost my freedom.

Are you feeling touchy for me?" Luca mocks me,

and I throw him a glare.

I'm fucking angry.

But at what? Is what I don't know.

Hell, I drunk myself to the point of not thinking clearly yesterday.

I don't know what the fuck happened but waking up with Athena in my arms drove me crazy.

Especially that I wasn't disgusted.

I hate it when people touch me or touch anything that belongs to me. Mum says I should get diagnosed because I show signs of

OCD but not when it comes to her.

My lips were on hers without thinking twice

about it the other night and maybe that's why I'm angry.

She's fucking everywhere and is messing up my plans. I don't have that

luxury and I can't fucking disappoint Leah.

This should have been easy.

But the way my heart burned and my vision blurred when I saw her laughing with Noah drove me to the edge of the cliff. She even

got drunk. I scoff at that.

Noah is a play boy and would take advantage of her. Why the fuck

did I not see it before.

Just the thought of them having been together makes me want to gauge

his eyes out.

What the fuck is wrong with me?

"So, are you going

so upset? Did you and Leah have

Rubbing my temples.

talk to Noah but she

trouble. She should have called me." I grit

called Noah? Why?" Luca gives me a

"Athena not Leah."

He raises a brow.

"Why do you care?"

"I don't." I spit.

She's a fake wife

by a few people. What

says and I

he says it stuffs something in

Isn't it true though.

She's a fake wife.

have

mutter, grabbing my keys off the desk and

the love of your

the

The drive home

with a pounding headache, but none of it drowns out the image of Athena curled

front door, she's exactly where I expect

place become

My phone and

Penthouse. Preferably with two

and watch her keep her eyes

avoiding me and I'm glad for

her to touch me ever

loudly on the counter while

this cozy?" My voice is

flicks the volume up

the other night,

the living room. "What's

Noah again when you need someone to pick up the

but she keeps her eyes

the mood, Alex,"

poor wife is not in the mood. Why? Was I

turns her head, her

in the head. And

there must be only

"I've never heard of

the

texted Noah? Did he tell you?" She asks,

know everything. So now I'll have to send my favourite cousin

Her

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