Chapter 118. Life Is Never a Win

Chantel Raven

His thoughts are going fast, and I am sure he will be able to figure it out. Before picking up the tape and putting it back in front of him, he yells at the man to leave. His eyes beg to kill. He is thinking about only one thing. I try to hide by becoming more like myself.

"Show me I am wrong. Chantel, do not tell me you did something with that jerk of a man," he demands, frustration evident in his voice.

Lexcis has my hand on mine, but his warmth is not enough to make me feel safe.

He screams again, "Do not tell me you let him touch you!" as he hits his hand against the table.

"You make it seem wrong for me to want you. Okay, Chantel, you go ahead and fuck the king," he says, his words cutting through the air.

I dislike it more when he calls me by my name than when he calls me sweetheart.

"Did you enjoy it? Did his touch make you feel good? More than my own? Did you like his lips better than