Chapter 78

Chapter 78 Explanation

"This is not what it looks like "Lisa's voice trembled as she desperately tried to explain herself.

Alex's expression remained stole, his eyes searching hert for answers. "Then what is it, Disa?" His voice was calm but tinged with a hint of hurt

Lisa bit her lip, feeling the weight of her words.

She has come this far, and she will not let Alex out of heren

"Where did you get this tile from

Alex hadn't planned on revealing his source, but the words slipped out before he could stop them

"Claire."

Lis couldn't help but laugh bitterly "Claire? You believe her overmne?".

Alex's gaze softened, regret flickering in his eyes. "I don't want to believe her, Lisa, but the evidence in that fide

Lisa took a step closer to him, her voice pleading "Why didn't you ask me first? You humiliated me in front of everyone

Tearswelled up in Lisa's eyes, I

her mascara running down her cheeks. Alexfelt apang of guilt gnawing at him. He knew he should have handled this differently, especially before their wedding. Alex sighed heavily, "I know I should have talked to you before but.."

Lisa nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "Those files ate Lake, Alex. Please, believe me."

Alex's brow furrowed in confusion but what about the tile about your parents? Is that trie

audible. "Yes, that

did you lie about it?" Alex's voice betrayed a mix of

ashamed, Alex

and my mother.. the reared someone who was already married. I didn't want you to

sympathy as he listened to her. He

out his phone, Alex saw a new message with a video attachment. Without a word, he pressed play, and the

she exclaimed, her voice

up as she froze in disbelief. This is

to me again," he stated coldly,

Alex demanded, his voice

words caught in her throat. "It's complicated, Alex. Please, let me

Alex sad bittedly, his gaze

to explain. "Alex, please, it's not what it looks like. The video is edited,

postponed," he declared firmly, tuming to leave the room

go, her heart breaking as she sank to the floor, tears streaming down her cheeks. She had lost him, and the weight

creaking open startled her, and

But it wasn't him.

last person she waned to see in that

laced with bitterness, her eyes

bouquet of flowers. "Four towers," she wanted, her tone filled with mock pity. "It's a

I lost have a soft spot for flowers. And I

in disbeliet.

smirk "Oh, you

fault," she accused, her voice trembling with

You should be thanking me." she retorted, her tone

H

hary. "I hate you," she spat out, bervice

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