Chapter 85

I was woken up by the sound of loud banging. I had drank one glass too many of champagne and now I was paying the consequences of my choices. I groaned, placing a pillow over my head and trying to drown out the loud sound. But de more I tried to ignore the louder it got.

“Adelaide! I know you’re in there.”

Wait a minute? Was that

“Adelaide.”

Yep, that was my husband’s loud bombing voice. But what was he doing here, in Paris?

I peeled the sheets off my body and made my way to the door in my little lace night dress. I opened the door trying to squint away the blinding light that filtered inside.

“Damon?”

He looked like a sight. His hair was disheveled and he had bags under his eyes. His hazel eyes were blazing and they looked behind me in search of something.

“What are you doing here?” I rubbed my eyes trying to correct my vision. “And why do you look made

He pushed past me and entered the room. “Where is he?”

“Who?” I followed him into my suite. “What are you talking about? Slow down and talk to me.”

He wasn’t listening to me. He charged into the room and started looking everywhere. His behavior was concerning me “Damon,” I called after him. “What the hell are you doing?”

“Come out you wife–stealing asshole.”

Okay, woah

This was now getting to the point where I was feeling very concerned. All the hungoverness I had been feeling faded and 1 was now clear–headed.

he was screaming like this it all made perfect sense. I saw that something was upsetting him and I knew that I needed to sniff out any and

behind him. “It’s just me in

wurled around with his nostrils flared. This man was angrier than I had ever seen in my life. I even had to take a step or Two

leave? Did you make him get out of

“Damon,” I gasped.

I told you that he wanted you. But you chose not to listen to me and made me out to be a crazy man. But

me at the cast dinner. The way it had been photographed suggested that there was more going on than just talking which was certainly

last time I was telling you to stay the fuck away from him, Adelaide” His voice vibrated off the walls of the room “Look at this! Look at

molten with rage and hurt. I could see the pain that contorted his

should have told him and I had done my best to reassure lum but I guess that had not been enough. I should

“I know you’re mad and this doesn’t look good. But this is not

seems, frust me.”

this man felt nothing for you. Don’t gaslight me any more than you already have Adelaide. Does this man have feelings for you, yes or

you could cut

“He

was about to come when

did have feelings for me but he told me they were

to the gut. Knowing

Chapter 85

want to tell you when he first told me because we were finally in a good place. And after Paris, I didn’t

me like he couldn’t even recognize me

he tell you about these feelings?” It was unnerving how calm his

from Vegas and Ashton had

you mean the same day you flipped out on

I winced. “Yes.”

a hypocrite, you came at me for having Angela as my friend while

didn’t want you to be uncomfortable knowing

his hands in the air in pure

“That’s not true.”

and you and I both know it.” The break in his voice cracked the soft flesh of my heart. “You did it because you wanted to save face for your project. You told me that

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