Gold Digger vs Gold Saver My Man's Double Life novel Chapter 50

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But now? Now he’s looking at Venomla like she hung the moon, his eyes burning with heat I’d never seen.

I swallowed the knife in my throat and called him.

He glanced down, his face twisting into that familiar scowl.

Took him forever to pick up.

“Where the hell are you?” I kept my voice level.

“Busy.”

“Busy doing what? You fucking promised-”

He cut me off like I was nothing: “Who the hell gave you permission to track my every move? Ophelia-stay in your

lane.”

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Click. Line dead. And then-like he wanted to twist the knife he leaned over and kissed Venomia’s mouth.

My nails bit into my palms until they nearly bled.

Eight years. Almost three thousand days of begging for scraps. Every single time: “busy, busy, busy.”

Even though he knew the station was choosing between Venomia and me for producer. Even though this interview was my last shot.

But he was still too fucking busy.

Too busy doing her interview?

Too busy playing her boyfriend for the cameras?

I shoved Marcus off me, my mouth twisting into something ugly.

“You love watching us tear each other apart, don’t you?”

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