Chapter 86

“To hurt me again, like she did at that party.”

Again? Did Alicia get to find out? Reynolds was puzzled but didn’t show it. He kept a straight face. Alicia went in front of him. She wanted all she could get. His attention. His words directed to her face. The expression he was going to have. Everything.

“To hurt you?”

“She did at the party, so why not do the same in her own house?” Alicia took ownership of the house. That—Reynolds loved to hear. How she claimed it gave him a warm feel.

“Why didn’t you tell me? Why didn’t you tell me about who orchestrated everything, Reynolds…?”

“Do I not deserve to know? Why didn’t you?” She kept asking, expecting some kind of worthy answer. Reynolds for a while said nothing but kept doing what he was doing—moving from one corner of the room to another. Alicia was still standing where Reynolds was previously, waiting for him to give her a reasonable reply.

“Reynolds? Say something,” she asked when she saw he wasn’