Falling For My Ex's Dad by Oma Green

Chapter 62

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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slurred and his stance

fine. He was far from the composed and controlled man I was used to seeing.

look like you’re fine,” I retorted.

disheveled appearance told me everything I needed to know.

clearly have been drinking.” I shot at him, disappointed that he would rather drown himself in alcohol than communicate his emotions like an

stared at me,

but getting

he repeated mockingly, his voice rising. “You want to

beat as his

darkened. “What’s not appropriate is

I’ve told you before–there’s nothing going on between me and Daniel. I won’t keep repeating

him helping you take off your dress at

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brows furrowed, tired of his jealous outburst. “What you think you saw wasn’t anything inappropriate. Daniel and I were just enjoying the

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resort, not fucking flirt

I shot back, tired of his accusations and his constant need to see things

the meeting

your eyelashes

his tone filled with

with you tonight,” I retorted, tired

Storme chauvinistic

to leave, done with his tantrums, but before I could take another step, his hand grabbed my arm, yanking me back toward him

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