Chapter 81

Tutalos Patrick a moment to respond and when he does, he chet for the empty soda can on his side of the table.

“My ex wife’s name is Angela ”

“That’s actually such a nice name, I say to him.

“reah,” he says, squeezing the can of soda as he stares down at the

void twists his face in anger.

“Hey, me you okay?” Hean forward, my voice faced with concern.

hake my

head, not convinced “That d

“That doesn’t seem like it’s the case.”

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“Why do you say that?” He looks up at me with the same angry intensity in has eyes

“Look at what you’re dom” I point at the crushed soda can in his hand and when he looks down at it, he chuckles. “Oh, I didn’t realize it. I was just thinking about Angela. She put me through so much. She still is. It’ll all be worth it after everything falls into place. Enough about me. Let’s talk about you.”

With the locus now on me, and because I want to help distract him, I end up talking about my plans to establish my own businesses.

“Wow, your husband must be so proud,” he says.

“He is. He’s actually going to be helping me with it”

Just talking about Dominic makes me anticipate his return, which has to be today. I still can’t believe he asked, but I’m glad because I’ll be

waiting for him

“Is there something interesting on your mind?” Patrick asks, breaking my concentration.

“Not really” clear my throat.

“That’s hard to believe, you’re obviously thinking about your husband again.” He gives me a half smile

“I guess I’m being too obvious now.” I sigh, deciding to embrace it. “Well, what can I say? I’m just so happy“.

“I’m glad you are.” His half smile fades,

don’t know what’s wrong with him, but something feels off about him. His demeanor wasn’t like this when I met him by the sidewalk or when we sat down at this table. Is this all because of

a little fun and also extremely dangerous. I thought he was just taking me for a ride in one of the cars he wanted

time, I keep screaming and holding onto the sides of my seat, scared that I’ll be ejected from my seat even with my seatbelt

in fear, he only seems

Chapter

Aber he

he finally pults

in my seat,

riping the sweat

while trying to catch

hand on my chest to feel my racing heart,

He

you wann mi

me about 1

you and see… you survived! I’m the best when it comes to this. I’m glad

belie” “Are

please don’t tell

you scared?”

warned me not to do anything stupid”

“He did?”

should’ve heard

Lide of the phone. He was possessive as fuck, like he would actually reach out and

y warnings, it just warms my

Before I forget

spent

phone and opening his camera. Toeed

She’ll

me, cicking

I

so good,” say

“oh,

“You’re night”

looks

a sigh ““Looks l

heading home

“Are you serious.

“Yup!”

walks me

around si p.m.

only concern is the

dianefadence

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