Chapter 5

Sylvie was drunk, but she knew there was no way she could imagine her asshole of a husband standing in front of her. Although, it didn't change the fact that it was very very rare. "Kage?" She squinted her eyes, belching afterwards.

Kage's countenance was grim and forbidding. His gaze lasted longer on Westley before moving to Sylvie

He went closer.

"Do you have any idea how wrong it is to drink with strangers? Your drink could get spiked and you might end up losing your valuables," he said in an offensive tone to Sylvie, but Westley chuckled. "Hello, Mr. Hawkins, my name is...

"I don't care," Kage cut him off. He turned to Sylvie, grabbing her bag

"In that case, you do know me, Westley smiled. "Then, you must know I'm not capable of pickpocketing like you accused."

"I did? Can't remember. Unless you think you perfectly fit the description."

He grabbed Sylvie's hand a little roughly but not enough to be noticed by Westley.

"You should take care of her, Westley nodded his head at Sylvie. "Seeing a married woman drinking so miserably at a bar is...well you know?" He shrugged. "Alarming-

Kage ground his teeth. Damn her! Now, he felt like tweaking her nose for giving an asshole the opportunity to say that to his face.

"Oh. I already told you, Westley, I'm fine. I only came here cause I miss drinking. Sylvie said with a tipsy smile.

Kage scoffed. They were already on a first-name basis? How interesting.

Jerking her arm, he led her out of the bar.

"Ouch. You're hurting me!" Sylvie grumbled, but Kage ignored her until they were in front of his car.

"Yeah, and I wish I could do more than that," he brusqued.

The backdoor was opened for him. He shoved Sylvie in before joining her. With his driver and a guard in the front seat, they took off.

Kage regarded Sylvie with a certain tightness in his chest. He couldn't understand why he'd been forced to go the bar after seeing those pictures. A part of him hated himself for it, but a part was glad he'd been able to pull her way from that nutjob.

bad experience to make Kage dislike him. Yet, seeing

drama, huh? Why did you even come there? How did

rather count stones than stalk you," his tone was

of a rabid

Minutes passed.

I was

Plus the bar is more comforting than what we call home, she

Chapter 3

reach home, she was half asleep. But he tapped her

into the living room. There was no one in it, except for Kage

to talk, his voice reached her

didn't stop walking, the stairs being her

towards her, grabbed her wrist and whirled her around to

marriage shit is contracted and will be ending in two weeks, but for the meantime, you're the wife of Kage Hawkins. You can't be seen drinking so miserably in a public bar, and in the company of another man! I told you not to bring Sylvie rubbed her hand

to

managed to free her wrist from him but was

to know you understand. You can't be seen

"Kage, let me go...

"Tell me you understand."

let me go!" She screamed, her voice echoing through

eyes were awake with a blend of pain and anger, glaring at

always have to be about you, huh? Why not me? What

hand from his

know what I go through? Do you think my life is as rosy as yours? I'm sad, Kage! I'm angry! Today, I lost an important contract to your stupid girlfriend, or lover or whatever the hell she is! And like that wasn't enough, the bitch told me to my face that you two a Tears were flooding

can you be so eager to move on

and turned back to him. Her voice had

child? Sylvie was on the verge of saying it. It was the one

this damn family. It's actually never been a family to me. I just want to go. Kage, damn it! I want to

switched into red. Her face was a mask

quietly watched her, his face betraying no

had come into the room,

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