The Forgotten Luna by Cassandra M

Chapter 33

KAEL.

"Rasmus. You said you caught her in bed with Rasmus." Her lips uttered these words, and rage surged within me.

I had no idea if I was furious because Desiree cheated on me or because Rasmus was my cousin, and I expected better from him. "So we fought over her."

She shook her head. "No. I was not aware of any confrontation. You tried to move on while he tried reaching out to you many times over the first few months of our marriage, and then he stopped. He began calling again when he heard about your accident, but Miranda didn't want any other Alphas to know you were in a coma, so every time he called, like with other Alphas wanting to speak with you, Dexter or Landon would make up excuses. But before that accident, you would simply decline his call."

The fucker had the audacity to talk to me like nothing had happened. I grunted in my head.

"Have you met him? Face-to-face?" I asked.

She shook my head. "We were supposed to attend an event, but you backed out when you found out he was attending."

I asked because I was intrigued by Rasmus' comment that she was beautiful. Did he have a thing for her too? Was Rasmus like Draco, wanting to have every woman I had? Why did he assist me in locating her? Was he really helping us, or was this a trap?

Before I could contemplate more, a knock came to the door. I checked the window first and saw the man from downstairs carrying two food bags, alone and whistling.

He was fast, but then the fast food was just across the street.

I grabbed my wallet and pulled out some bills before opening the door, just enough so he wouldn't see Adessa inside, and he could think we were already doing something.

He gave me the paper bags, and I handed him his money. His eyes twinkled again, and he thanked me before pulling something out from his back pocket.

"Here, take it. It's a gift from me." He said, and I couldn't stop chuckling as I took the pack of condoms from him.

"Thanks, man."

it messier. Better safe than sorry." He stepped backward, gave me a salute, and

was still smiling when I turned around. Adessa was watching me, her

of condoms, and her eyes

She asked, and she looked flabbergasted.

think I would enjoy teasing her. A

signed the divorce papers was already a mistake! It's not going to happen

I have a memory lapse? Because I was sure, I hadn't seen her

my dreams. She was riding me, and I was fucking her. Just the thought made

it a dream,

my hands and turned her back on me. She went to the small, round table nearby and took out the food inside burgers, french fries, and soft

last time we had

in a sharp tone. "I don't want

sake, Adessa, just answer

nose flaring as she glared at me. "So what now? Did your amnesia extend up

was trying not to raise my voice. I just wanted a fucking answer, and I had

night after we

facing the table again. She placed the food back inside the brown bags, and it made my forehead crease. When she realized

"Where?"

me?" She was really annoyed, and I

In my room, your room, the office, the

we did it on the couch too. And standing by the window. Satisfied now?" The anger in her expression

image of Desiree's expression came flooding into my head. She looked furious when she came in, but it was wiped out the moment I asked her

wearing a gold robe that night?" I asked her in a low tone,

And I couldn't find it

me. She knew I had Adessa there, and it was the only logical explanation why she looked for clothes under

heaved. Desiree

knew I fucked Adessa, shouldn't she be upset and not cover it up? Unless she had