Chapter 50 Start Over

His voice was cold and indifferent, as if he didn’t even care that he was Cherise’s husband. He acted more like a guest than a spouse.

His words had stirred up Ian’s emotions, but he kept his cool,

“You know my relationship with Cherise?” he asked through gritted teeth.

“How could I not know the man who asked my new bride out the day after my wedding?”

Damien spoke with his deep and gravelly voice, sending a shiver down the spine of the person at the other end of the call. “I can let you off once, seeing how you were a senior she respected in school. I will not be so forgiving next time.”

“I’ll give you ten seconds to decide whether you want to send her back to Swan Lake Chateau–or would you like to test my patience?”

Ian’s forehead was beaded with sweat.

“Who are you?”

“Cherise’s husband is nothing more than a middle–aged social climber!”

How could such a man have such a commanding presence?

“Middle–aged social climber.”

and repeated the words, then chuckled. “That’s the most creative insult I’ve ever

have seven

“Six, five, four, three…”

“I’ll send her back.”

he wasn’t willing to risk

the car around to drive

away, a young teenager standing under the traffic light huffed as he

“I’m so hungry…”

Lenoir Manor.

deep slumber, her senses assaulted by

“Are you awake?”

by the icy and unfriendly voice of Damien.

Cherise

table with a start. She was lying

by a black silk fabric sat across

was famished. “Can I eat first?”

I’m full.” Damien’s lips curled into a

She could feel her blood boil, but she kept

a deep breath and sat beside him,

his meal, she

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