Chapter 62: Dealing With His Jealousy

Clairessa’s POV

Chapter 62: Dealing With His Jealousy

“Let me help you,” I countered, regaining my stance as I took a cautious step toward forward.

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“Stop.” He shook his head. “There’s broken glass,” he muttered, his voice low as he pointed at the floor. “I

don’t want you to get hurt.”

I followed his gaze and looked down. That’s when I noticed a tray of glasses had shattered into pieces around his feet. He bent down clumsily, his movements sluggish as he tried to pick up the shards.

Ignoring his warning, I carefully stepped around the glass and knelt in front of him. “Let me help,” I Insisted, my hands already reaching for the broken pieces.

“You never listen, do you?” he snapped, as his larger hands covered mine, pulling me to my feet. His grip was strong despite his clumsiness. He lifted me away from the broken pieces and set me down firmly at a safe

distance.

Once my feet were back on solid ground, I looked up at him. His eyes were glazed and dark.

“When I give you an instruction, you bloody obey–no questions asked,” he growled, his tone commanding.

I

I rolled my eyes, unable to hide my annoyance with his need for control. “Mr. Storm, you know I don’t do well with following orders. So quit trying to boss me around when all I’m trying to do is help.”

He sighed heavily, running a hand through his messy hair. “I’m fine. Go back to bed,” he mumbled, but his

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With His

slurred and his stance

see that he wasn’t fine. He was far from the composed and controlled man I

doesn’t look like you’re fine,”

and his disheveled appearance

that he would rather drown

stared at me, his

Storm, drinking is one thing, but getting drunk like this–it’s simply

rising. “You want to

a beat as his tone grew colder.

his expression darkened. “What’s not appropriate is your little thing

“Mr. Storm, I’ve told you before–there’s nothing going on between me

me!” he barked, his voice raw with anger. “I saw him helping you take off your dress at the

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of his jealous outburst. “What you think you saw wasn’t anything inappropriate. Daniel and I

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you to enjoy the resort, not

shot back, tired of his accusations and his constant

meeting earlier,

shamelessly batting your eyelashes at

tone filled

you

my hands, exasperated. “Mr. Storme chauvinistic display of

his tantrums, but before I could take another step, his hand grabbed

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