Chapter 65

PIERRE POV

“YOU KNEW?”

The betrayal in Gabriel’s voice was a living entity that wrapped its fingers around my throat.

A dull ache unfurled in my stomach, bloating me and filling me with hot air.

I ballooned with pain and all the horrible things I could ever think of, but what I hated the most was the fact that all the anger seemed to be directed elsewhere, at my mom.

Probably because she was an easy target and the nearest to feel the scorching heat of Gabriel’s wrath.

It was so justified for him to be angry, but being angry at my mom made no sense. She did not play matchmaker and prepared a bed full of roses for Poseidon and I. Hell, she was just as shocked when she found out about our affaire du cœur. Talk about unfairness if you know one.

“All this time, you knew that this wench has been sleeping with my son, in my fuckin’ house Adelaide, and you did not think of letting me know?”

Cold fingers of fear and pain raked the length of my spine, a shiver rolling through my entire be