Chapter 85

Donovan's Pov

I know we had discussed the issues that seemed to be coming in between our relationship, or so I thought when I overheard another conversation.

I just returned from the office, heading towards my room, and it appeared Sarah was unaware of my presence at home at that moment.

"No, how many times are we going to keep this up? I said I'm no longer interested, stop pressuring me."

My brows furrowed, keep what up?

"You have to stop calling me. You know very well that I'm married, Stefan."

The color from my face drained upon hearing the name. My fist tightened unto the bag in my hand.

But I didn't move, no, I wanted to hear what it was that she had to say.

"Stefan." She gritted out and I could imagine her jaw clenching. I looked down at the bag in my hand. I thought to make her feel loved with how much she had been complaining about Lana lately.

I sighed.

"Fine, where would you like us to meet?" She asked and I heard myself chuckle mentality before I strode away be