Chapter 15

He had been helping her?

Margot wiped away the tears on her cheeks and turned to look venomously at Curtis who was standing on the steps.

She shouted furiously, "Do you need to hold her so tightly to help her? Do you need to kiss her?

"Curt, she clearly has a place in your heart. No one will think you're an asshole if you admit that you like beautiful women. That's just how men are.

"You like her, or else you wouldn't have brought her back. This is our home—the home you bought for me. Did you think it would be exciting to have sex with another woman in our room?"

"Margot."

Curtis cut her off sternly. "You don't have a good memory, do you? Since you like throwing tantrums so much, then leave. And if you leave, don't come back."

He was mad, and the energy he was giving off was frightening.

He had just helped Tammy because she was about to fall. How did it become a kiss?

He was just creating trouble for himself if he stayed with such an unreasonable woman.

Margot was so upset th