Chapter 23Darcy’s POVAfter the climax happened, I felt empty again. I stood up naked, went to the bar and took a glass and a Cognac drink. I could feel her eyes on me, not soft or playful like before, but sharp—accusing.“Who’s Adrian?”The question made my heart skip. I froze. I felt a shiver ran down my spine.I sat up quickly, removed the bed sheets from my body.Burning up in anger and shame, I stiffened “What?” My voice, harsh. I didn't care anymore.“Adrian,” she repeated, her voice rising. “You just moaned, another woman’s name. While I was…” She gestured at the bed, her face red with a mix of humiliation and fury. “So who the hell is Adrian?”I didn’t answer. Couldn’t. Instead, rage bubbled in me— I was angry at myself for letting Adrian slip in this bèry time, angry at Sophia for noticing the name I called and also angry at the whole damn mess I had created.I stood quickly and moved to the dresser where my wallet was. My hands moved coldly, without hesitation, pulling ou
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