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.”

repeated the words, then chuckled.

seven more

five, four,

her

wasn’t willing to risk anything for a married lady like Cherise. It just wasn’t

car around to drive towards Swan Lake Chateau as soon as the call ended,

under the traffic light huffed as he kept the darts in his hands and skated away.

“I’m so hungry…”

Lenoir Manor.

her deep slumber, her senses assaulted by the smell of

“Are you awake?”

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

Cherise

from the table with a start. She was lying on the

a black silk fabric sat across from her, sipping

famished. “Can I

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

her blood boil, but

a deep breath and sat beside

finished his meal, she started to devour

him upstairs so

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