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

me why you're so upset? Did you and Leah have a fight?" Luca asks and I lean back in my

Rubbing my temples.

told her not to talk to Noah but she fucking texted

in trouble. She should have called me." I

Luca gives me a confused look and

"Athena not Leah."

He raises a brow.

"Why do you care?"

"I don't." I spit.

She's a

only known by a few

He says and

it stuffs something in

Isn't it true though.

She's a fake wife.

I should have divorced

you later,” I mutter, grabbing my keys off

better be rushing to the love of your

slam the door

The drive home

none of it drowns out the image of

exactly where I expect her to

did this place become

and send

for a bigger Penthouse. Preferably

look up and watch her keep her eyes glued

me and I'm

to touch me

loudly on the counter while

this cozy?" My voice is

respond, just flicks the volume up a

other night,

stepping into the

again when you need someone to pick up

spine straightens, but she keeps her eyes glued to the

mood, Alex," she

not in the mood. Why? Was I

head, her

the head.

be, there must

spit. "I've never heard of anyone who insulted me

the next

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

to send my favourite cousin

Her

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