Book 2: Chapter 61

Zachary’s POV

The more I keep looking at the pictures, the more I feel like smashing everything in front of me to the ground. She looks happy, she looks happy with him when it should have been me, when I should be the one standing beside her and smiling like that. Malachi has his hands on my woman’s waist, fuck I want to kill him, I want to make him pay for taking her away from me.

My thoughts are interrupted when a knock resonates in my ears and my assistant makes her way in.

“Sir, the reporters would not leave”

I let out a sigh, they have been standing in front of my gates all morning after the pictures of Odette and Malachi have been circulating around the internet. Massaging the space between my brows, I finally drop my phone and I stand up.

“Since they are so nosy, let’s give them something to talk about.

I am dressed in a casual pair of grey joggers and a white T-shirt but I don’t care about that, they came to meet me in my house so t