Chapter 25

Irina

“What do you think?” Alonzo asked back. I subtly wagged Alonzo off me and reined in Damian's hands, trawling him away from Alonzo's office.

I was a meter away from Alonzo's office when it reaped through me that Alonzo might view this the wrong way, but we were already here, so I'd just explain myself to him later.

“You're married to him, and it's not just an act to make me jealous. It's registered. You're legally his wife.” It sounded like Damian's world shattered, yet I felt no guilt and penitencein fact. His frustration satisfied me. I'm not stopping here.

“There's no way you're in love with that lowly peasant, and what about this?” I quickly parted my hand and myself with his.

“I know that you can't bear seeing me hurt. Five years, Irina. Your world spins around me for five years--”

“And you fuck that up! When we got in a relationship, you promised that you wouldn't cheat on me.”

“I already explained myself to you.”

“You're here to check up on me. It's done. I'm fine.