Don't Don

Don’s POV

“Don?” Her jaw dropped as her eyes widened

My unexpected arrival at her lodge caught her off guard. It was obvious. She hadn't expected me to show up, especially after our heated argument the previous days. I was the last person she wanted to see.

The tension between us was thick like double duvets on a bed. My anger had boiled over. What was she thinking, letting another man into her space? The images from the cameras I'd installed flashed in my mind – two people had come in, even three cause someone in a doctor's uniform followed suit.

The first was a familiar face, Nick. He was rushed in by someone whose appearance disturbed me as he was wearing a hood and looked like he was deliberately avoiding the camera. The one time he pulled his hood off, he was behind the surveillance.

Claire, smiling at that stranger, touching her waist, burned me. The moment these people had entered, I had taken my car keys and burst out of the house with Elyse and Romano asking where the fuc