Mr. Villain's Lovely Wife

Chapter 172

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“What were you thinking?” Calen asked her. He shut the door behind them with more force than necessary. The lock clicked into place, scaling them inside the hotel suite they had rented for the event. The room was elegant–modern furnishings, dim lighting, and a large window overlooking the city skyline. It was supposed to be a place for them to rest for the night, a private retreat away from the crowd.

Instead, they were here to argue.

Calen ran a hand over his face, exhaling sharply before turning to Pamella. When she said nothing, he repeated his question. “What the hell were you thinking, Pamella?”

Pamella tossed her clutch onto the coffee table. “What do you mean, what was I thinking?”

Calen scoffed, stepping closer. “You know exactly what I mean. You planned that entire scene. You were so eager to open that damn door–so sure that Izzy was inside. And now look.” He gestured toward the door. “You made a fool of yourself in front of half the damn event.” And why did she have to include him too!? Why the hell does she need to embarrass him too!?

Pamella folded her arms, tilting her chin up. “So what? It’s not my fault that woman looked exactly like her.”

Calen’s patience thinned. “You said her name, Pamella. Loud enough for everyone to hear. You weren’t just making a mistake–you were trying to humiliate her.”

Pamella rolled her eyes. “Oh, please.”

Calen’s fingers curled into fists at his sides. “Why are you so obsessed with her?” He took a step forward. “What do you even get out of this?”

Pamella’s expression flickered for the briefest second before she let out a short breath. Instead of answering, she walked past him toward the minibar, pulled out a bottle of water, and unscrewed the cap. “Why are you so concerned about her, Calen?” she asked casually. “She’s safe, nothing happened. Done.”

Calen narrowed his eyes.

“What?”

Pamella turned, leaning against the counter. “You’re acting like her knight in shining armor.” She took a slow sip of water and then set the bottle down. “Do you still love her?”

Calen’s jaw tightened. “That’s not the point-”

“Oh, but I think it is.” Pamella tilted her head, her gaze sharp. “You’re always so quick to defend her. Always so worked up whenever I mention her name.”

Calen clenched his teeth. “This isn’t about me. It’s about you and whatever the hell you’re trying to pull.”

Pamella smirked, pushing off the counter. “Funny. I don’t see anyone else here losing their temper over Isabella Rossi. Just you.”

Calen let out a harsh breath, stepping back as he ran a hand through his hair. “You’re deflecting.”

Or are you just mad

sharply. “This

eyes narrowing slightly. “Is this about your

Calen stiffened.

curled slightly. “That’s it, isn’t it? You still feel guilty because you cheated on

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he said, his words firm. “She doesn’t even look at me the way she used to. And you know what? That’s fine. She’s happy. She’s with Horvath now. He exhaled, shaking his head. “But you? You’re still stuck in whatever happened between Izzy and I when this has nothing to do with you” As much as he hated to admit it, Izzy seemed happy with Liam

Pamella’s expression darkened.

her?” His voice dropped slightly. “Can’t you see? She’s

leaving your company?” she raised her voice.

gaslight him into thinking this was all his

you going?” Pamella asked when Calen turned around and started walking toward

out of nothing! And now…” He had seen how the guests looked at Pamella. They knew. Those people knew that she had tried scheming

another glance as he strode toward

back. “I need to find the Blackwell

she watched him leave. The door shut behind him with a dull thud, leaving her alone in the quiet

Her jaw clenched.

how tonight was supposed to go.

off the counter and grabbing her phone from the table. With quick movements, she dialed a number and pressed it to

The call rang.

Once.

Twice.

went to

around the device as she pulled it

No answer.

teeth ground together.

gone wrong. Somewhere between setting up the scene and Izzy appearing at

had Izzy figured

to rein in her frustration. She needed answers. And

last glance at the door, she

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