Chapter 71

Madison

The pain I am feeling is beyond words, I literally feel as if a knife has been taken to my heart and it’s been stabbed and shredded. I am clutching my stomach as I sit on the sofa reeling from the images. I called in to Ruben to let him know I’ll be in late.

Having texted with Alex I feel like shit. My head is whirling around like a damn washing machine on super-fast spin. Surely the photos mean nothing, but I know that he has had a history, or rather series of dates with this model. And she does look gorgeous there is no denying it with her sleek, dark hair that looks like a horse’s mane, her long limbs and to die for body. Although I have to say her tits do look fake and one thing, I know about Alex is he doesn’t do fake. Not that it makes me feel any better.

Ruben has chased me twice to see when I will be in, since the excuse I gave him was I needed to settle my stomach. I couldn’t tell him I’ve got a case of the big, green-eyed monster going on, nor that I fell out and was