Chapter 39. The Mole

Bethany’s POV

I’m going to kill Dominic.

I’ll fucking kill that guy. 

He walked away, not sparing me a second glance. He just turned around and walked away, leaving me standing in the hallway, barely naked. I thought I had him, I thought he has forgiven me, gosh, I thought he would take me to bed and pleasure me until my eyes roll back into my head, but he only wanted to torture me, he wanted to prove to me that he is still in control and that I have no power over him. How on earth did I end up with such a strong-headed, ruthless mate?

Harriet came out a few minutes after he left and I heaved a sigh of relief when I saw her. It’s either she’s a psychic or she has perfect timing, in any case, I’m super excited to see her, I would hate to be seen by anyone else in this condition, it would be so fucking embarrassing. She dragged me with her, taking me to room close to where I’m standing. It turns out to be their room, hers and Carl’s. Their room is so beautiful an