Secret Billionaire’s Contract Bride: Marrying My Enemy’s Lover

Chapter 43

I yawned, feeling like taking a shower and crashing for the night. I was just in front of my door when I halted in my tracks.

The apartment number on the wall was the same as I remembered, but the door was not.

It creaked on its rusty hinges, hanging ajar with the bolted lock dangling against the wood.

Oh, f*ck no.

My heart thudded in my ears, adrenaline filling my veins as it woke me from any exhaustion I had been feeling. I was wide awake now.

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I reached for my phone, my fingers ready to dial the police, but I cursed as I pulled out the black screen. All my neighbors were asleep if they were even here, and the only security we had was James, the blind old man.

I debated for a moment on turning around and pretending as if I had never seen the door, sleeping in my car for the night until I could call someone to investigate in the morning.

That would have been the smart move.

But I never claimed to be smart.

I reached for the pepper spray I kept in my purse at all times, pushing the nozzle open as I readied it in my hand like a soldier with his weapon. I crept softly across the ugly carpet, making no noise as I peeked into my apartment.

It was dark, with no lights on except for the flickering fluorescent bulbs in the hallway. My shadow fell across the floor, obscuring any visage of light.

I kept the door open, in case I needed to run back out, as I crept inside. The light switch was on the other side of the wall.

I swallowed, fear building in my chest. I’d always hated scary movies, and now I felt like I was in one.

I raised the

in hand as I reached the corner wall. Slowly, I moved out from behind the wall, facing the pepper spray my living room with my heart racing out of my chest.

A dark figure stood in the middle of the room.

“Freeze!” I yelled, my hands shaking.

“Adelaide,” the intruder called, and I flinched, recognizing the voice.

“Ashton?” I lowered the spray, frowning as he chuckled, flicking on the nearby lamp.

I squinted at the sudden light, blinking away the white spots until I saw the intruder fully. It really was Ashton

looked terrible.

at me deeply. His

you?” I

bruise on his face. “Oh, this? Just a little

was an unhinged

behind my back. I stepped back the moment he

window and I swallowed, uncomfortably at

Almost, obsessively.

had seen an angel in his

mistake,” he admitted, pitifully, glancing at his hands. His knuckles were red and bruised, the

had apparently lost.

said, calmly. “You should apologize to

“Corinna?”

at me, blinking stupidly like he didn’t

fiancee. My sister?”

no, no, no,” Ashton shook his head. “I don’t care about Corinna or that whore. The

raised his eyes, taking a step forward and

I could turn to the door, however, Ashton slammed his hand against the wall, mere centimeters from

gripped the pepper spray in my hand tightly as Ashton

over you. I understand now how much I hurt you, so

into his chest, burying his hands into my hair, but I only stiffened. I felt disgusted, having his touch on me,

unyielding to his confession. “We’ve been over for a long

loomed over me, a snarl twisting his handsome features until he resembled more of

pressing down on the pepper spray, but Ashton caught my

pepper spray before squeezing my wrist tightly. I screamed as my bones pressed together painfully, forcing me to drop the

“No!”

but Ashton was stronger and faster as he grabbed my other wrist and slammed me against the

“Help!”

was wrong! What more do you want from me?” Ashton

alone!” I screamed, trying to tear myself away from him. I swung my legs forward to kick him, but he swung back, throwing me

the carpet, knocking my nose on the floor. It stung painfully and specks of red fell onto the floor, but I

worry about that.

me do!” Ashton growled, running a hand through his messy hair. “You should’ve behaved, Adelaide!

my broken nose. I scrambled forward, but Ashton was faster as he climbed onto

down my face as Ashton flipped me

one hand

mine, Adelaide,” he

us were left dazed by the impact as he cursed, letting my hands go. I struggled to wiggle out from under his weight, my nails scratching on the carpet as I tried to crawl away from

him