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

Chapter 105

After spending two weeks in the hills of Geneva it was time for me to head back home. My grandmother had been a great help. She helped me to put things into perspective. I had been so blinded by the hurt and the pain that I couldn’t see past that.

All I could think about was the pain and her. But I soon realized that none of this had anything to do with us but more so with her. She was the number one culprit in trying to get us to split up and I had been allowing her to win.

The little ding went off in the plane and I removed my belt. I stared out the window and looked down at the clouds.

I was going back home. It felt like an eternity since I had been in my own bed. While my time away had been good, I missed home but most of all I missed my husband more. He was the center of my entire world and being this far away from him had been pure torture.

I was flipping through my phone when I got a text from my publicist, Fran. My heart immediately dropped when I saw the first few words.

Fran: I don’t want to upset you but there is a story that’s about to break.

I had a feeling I already knew what it was going to be about and I also had a feeling who could be behind this story leak.

Me: Tell me…

Fran: There were some pictures discovered of Damon and Angela. They look really comfortable and cozy at his office.

I knew it. There was no way that it could have been anything else. I had expected the confirmation of my suspicions to take me back into that little dark hole I had been in but instead, I found myself at peace.

Unlike before my emotions weren’t at an all-time high and I could see things as they were.

This was all Angela.

Me: Send them to me, please.

Fran: Are you sure you want to look at them?

been set up. Even the way they had been taken. They were taken from inside the building and no one could access the inside unless they had access to get in.

were staged and my husband had been a

Which magazine is it?’

I declined. What do you want

it to me. I got

on my life but I would be damned if she got the better of me. I had allowed her

into the foyer I was greeted by my sister. She enveloped me in the biggest

how

was about to ask her when I

I turned back to my sister with a look that I was sure

“Babe, I’ll be in the kitchen if you

and nodded her head. She waited for him to disappear away from the

“He’s in your room.”

sobered me

“How is he?”

ball of regret and depression. He

I’m here we can just put this all to bed.”

I knew the way she said back meant she was asking

nodded my head and gave her a small

would come back to each other

“Thanks, Rina.”

way to our room. After being apart from him for

mixture of nerves and excitement. I took one big breath in and then I let it go. I turned the key to the knob and walked into my bedroom for the

lamp on my side of the bed. My husband was laying on his side staring at my side

force dinner down my throat I swear I will throw

a little

quickly, I worried that he would give himself whiplash or something. His eyes were wide with wonder as he stared at me.

in fact standing in front of him he hopped out of bed. I thought he would try and bolt my way but he paused. He didn’t move

wanted me to make the

I did.

kept eye contact with him the entire time, I stared into his eyes which held both fear and