After the server left, he unwrapped the silverware in front of me like always.
Rinsed it with hot water. Then handed it over.
Damon’s always been a gentleman.
3ack in Paris when we’d eat out with Mom, he’d always rinse our utensils first.
‘d just said thanks when I heard this cold voice behind me.
No wonder I couldn’t find you. You were shacking up with your side piece.”
ieran’s eyes were full of rage.
efore I could say anything, he lunged over.
rabbed my arm. Yanked me up. Snarled: “Where the hell have you two been? What’ve you been doing? Did you sleep witi kum?
Are you insane?” My arm hurt from his grip. I struggled. “Who I’m with, what I do–none of your damn business. Le
I won’t! Iris, you know what you’re doing? This is cheating!”
earing him say that, I froze for two seconds.
hen laughed.
le being with someone else? Cheating.
im being with someone else? Totally fine.
grabbed the bowl in front of me and smashed it into his face.
ieran grunted in pain. Let go.
Then he felt the warmth of blood on his face, rage exploded.
e moved toward me.
ut Damon was already in front of me.
GET OUT!”
leran clutched his bleeding face, snarling.
amon’s face stayed cold.
e looked past him, said icily.
Mr. Hale, your son’s right behind you. You really gonna hit a woman in front of him?”
e wouldn’t hit me.
ven during our worst fights, when I threw a bottle at him, he never raised a hand
ecause he wanted to watch me turn into a psycho.
Make my “crazy reputation stick.
hat way, his cheating would seem justified.
This is between me and my wife. Stay out of it! Get out!!
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