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

*Adelaide*

Chapter 75

He had brought her to our house.

She was the very reason we were fighting and he had brought her to the house. I wanted to throw something, namely at him. He was acting like the last two weeks had not happened. She had been one of the sole reasons for our disagreements and now he had her in my house.

“Are you suddenly hard of hearing, husband?” I knew that my tone would rub him the wrong way but I didn’t care.

“Adelaide, let me explain.”

“Explain what?” I flared at them both. “You know how I feel about her and yet you bring her to my house. To my place of solitude. And here I was missing you and wishing that this whole little feud we have going on could just stop.”

Angela cleared her throat drawing attention to her. I was mere seconds from punching her in the throat and from the way my husband moved cautiously toward me with his hands up, I think he knew.

“I think I should leave.” She got up from her seat, grabbing her bag.

“Yes, you should,” I snapped.

She had the audacity to look startled like she wasn’t trying to take my man in broad daylight. Who did she think she was? The level of disrespect was getting to be too much and I would not stand for it. I was no one’s doormat.

“I’ll be in touch, Damon.”

That made the little monster in me grow about twice its size.

“I think it’s best that from this moment on you and my husband sever whatever contact you have between the two of you.”

Angela looked to Damon for some assistance and to my shock and surprise he mouthed the words, ‘It’s okay. My mouth gaped at the two of them.

“Are you serious right now?” I pointed at my husband. “I am your wife Damon or does that mean nothing to you?”

last month. We had been getting back into the swing of things and now here we were. On completely different sides

my heart, weighing down the soft tissue. This was not at all what

had every intention of making up with him but with what he was doing, I didn’t know if I could stomach this much longer. I turned on my heel and made my way to the staircase. But before I could

he pleaded. “Just let

through the front door and for the first time since I walked in I allowed my body to

if I said it didn’t feel good to have his hand in mine.

voice

had a good reason,” he leaned his forehead against mine. “Will you

I nodded.

much calmer headspace and had the clarity to listen to whatever he was about to tell

just brought out the worst side of me. I hated that she was able to get under my skin like that. I needed to have a

guided me to the couch where we sat side by side with our hands. intertwined. It was then that I noticed that the vase I usually had in the corner was laying shattered on the opposite end

That was odd.

heavily. “I don’t know how to tell you this

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drained from my

slowly, “He was and when I got home I walked in on

squeezed. My poor

but he had done enough emotional damage to mark her for life. He had manipulated her and used her love for him against her. He turned her into this shell of a human being. He drove her to insanity.

me what

start to finish. With everything he told me, my rage only

was going to kill him. There were no two ways about it. I was going to make sure that he paid for every

she

never bring her here unless it was absolutely necessary. I know how much

if it meant that I could save the people that I loved. And if that

did she

was good at something other than trying to

husband

of heart

kind of helped me avoid a murder charge today.” He laughed it off but the truth behind it was