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.”

words, then chuckled. “That’s the most creative insult I’ve ever

have seven

four, three…”

her

risk anything for a married

drive towards Swan

away, a young teenager standing under the traffic light huffed as he kept the darts in

“I’m so hungry…”

Lenoir Manor.

deep slumber, her senses assaulted by the smell of food.

“Are you awake?”

the icy and unfriendly voice of Damien. “It’s time for you to

Cherise

a start. She was lying

man with his eyes covered by a black silk fabric sat across from her, sipping his tea

was famished. “Can

eating when I’m full.” Damien’s lips curled into a smirk. “Hasn’t it always been this

furrowed. She could feel her blood

took a deep breath and sat beside

his meal, she started to devour

however, Damien insisted that she help him upstairs

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