Chapter 91

Diablo:

“Sienna, stop.” I said, wrapping my arm around my wife’s wrist, stopping her from leaving the car, knowing that she was as furious as she was. She hasn’t spoken a word since the two of us got inside, and though I knew not to press on her, this was the last thing that I expected.

“You choose not to take me back to the estate, I don’t say a damn word, but you are not going to expect me to sit in the same car with you. I hope that your hotel made arrangements for the two of us to have our separate rooms.” She said, glaring at me.

“Sienna, listen, it is a misunderstanding.”

“Really?” She asked, mocking me. “That you wanted nothing to do with me, that you were telling your lover that she was going to be your number one, that I was going to be some fool who sat in the corner, unaware that the man she married was going around, screwing her FUCKING BEST FRIEND!”

“Tell me, Diablo, how did I misunderstand anything? Because as far as I am concerned, nothing from what you told me was true