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

why you're so upset? Did you and Leah have a fight?" Luca

Rubbing my temples.

to talk to Noah

have

called Noah? Why?" Luca gives me a confused look and I

"Athena not Leah."

He raises a brow.

"Why do you care?"

"I don't." I spit.

a fake wife

only known by a few people. What she does

He says and

way he says it stuffs something in my

Isn't it true though.

She's a fake wife.

should have divorced by

call you later,” I mutter, grabbing my keys off the desk and ignoring Luca's

be rushing to the love of your life." he calls after

the

The drive home

blur with a pounding headache, but none of it drowns out the image of Athena curled up against me this morning-

open the front door, she's exactly where I expect her to be. In my

did this place

and send

for a bigger Penthouse. Preferably with two living

up and watch

and I'm glad

to

let the keys drop loudly on the counter while keeping

cozy?" My voice

doesn't respond, just flicks the

night, lazy

stepping into the living room. "What's

Noah again when you need someone to pick up the pieces?

straightens, but she keeps her eyes glued to the

in the mood,

poor wife is not in the mood. Why? Was I rough last night?"

her head, her eyes burning with

the

be, there must be

spit. "I've never heard

see the

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

my favourite cousin a warning

Her

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