Chapter 98

I catch up with him as he wanders across the bedroom to the door, ignoring me altogether. That stubborn high, and mighty walk of a guy who knows he’s in the shit, and I have to control the urge to push him over, flat on his face. Anger and the need to hurt him somehow because it’s precisely what he’s doing to me. I have a growing, swelling balloon of ‘arghh’ expanding inside me, and it switches on that hell hath no fury venom in me.

“You are a fucking liar and a bloody coward!” I shout at him, tearfully enraged, angry, and so fucking distraught all in one. Bubbling over, pouring my hot, spicy fury all over the place and leaving wet footprints on the polished floor. He stops in his tracks, turns his head and glares at me angrily.

“Liar?? You know, for the record, I haven’t touched a single woman, not in any sexual or inappropriate way, except you, since that night they tried to take you from me in the club. Not even one! Because of you fucking with my head and making it i