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."

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

closed the door and was still smiling when I turned around. Adessa was watching me, her forehead creasing in confusion because a

pack of

she looked flabbergasted. Her cheeks tinted with red, and it made her

not? We might need it." I chuckled. I think I would enjoy

while she continued to blush. "No. No. Not again. That one after we signed the divorce papers was already a mistake! It's not going to happen again. Not ever." "What do you

have a memory lapse? Because I was sure, I

I was fucking her. Just

was it a dream, or was it

about it, Kael." She sneered at me, then grabbed the paperbags from my hands and turned her back on me. She went to the small, round table

was the last time we

She said in a sharp tone. "I don't want to

sake, Adessa, just answer

me. "So what now? Did your amnesia extend up to the last two weeks of your life? Are you just going to pretend

a fucking answer, and I had no idea

after

snapped at me, turning her back and facing the table again. She placed the food back inside the brown bags, and it made my forehead crease. When she realized what she was doing, she let out

"Where?"

was really annoyed, and

room,

The last room before the balcony door on the second floor. In the bed, oh, we did it on the couch too. And standing by the window. Satisfied now?" The anger in her expression told me

hung open as the 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 if we

I asked her in a low tone, my gaze following her as she

And I couldn't find

watched looked familiar. It was the robe Desiree grabbed from me. She knew I had Adessa there, and it was the only logical explanation why she looked for clothes under the bed-to make sure I wouldn't see

chest heaved. Desiree had

Adessa, shouldn't she be upset and not