Chapter 50 Start Over

His voice was cold and indifferent, as if he didn’t even care that he was Cherise’s husband. He acted more like a guest than a spouse.

His words had stirred up Ian’s emotions, but he kept his cool,

“You know my relationship with Cherise?” he asked through gritted teeth.

“How could I not know the man who asked my new bride out the day after my wedding?”

Damien spoke with his deep and gravelly voice, sending a shiver down the spine of the person at the other end of the call. “I can let you off once, seeing how you were a senior she respected in school. I will not be so forgiving next time.”

“I’ll give you ten seconds to decide whether you want to send her back to Swan Lake Chateau–or would you like to test my patience?”

Ian’s forehead was beaded with sweat.

“Who are you?”

“Cherise’s husband is nothing more than a middle–aged social climber!”

How could such a man have such a commanding presence?

“Middle–aged social climber.”

his voice and repeated the words, then chuckled. “That’s the

have seven more

four, three…”

send her back.”

to risk anything for a married lady like

around to drive towards Swan Lake Chateau as soon as the

light huffed as he kept the darts in

“I’m so hungry…”

Lenoir Manor.

finally awoke from her deep slumber, her senses assaulted by the smell of

“Are you awake?”

and unfriendly voice of

Cherise

a start. She was lying on the dining table

covered by a black silk fabric sat across from her, sipping his tea confidently and

famished. “Can I eat

course not! You can only start eating when I’m full.” Damien’s lips curled into a smirk.

brows furrowed. She could feel her blood boil,

deep breath and sat beside him, feeding him.

he finished his meal, she started to devour her

that she help him upstairs so he could shower and

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