He heaved as he caught up to me, bent slightly at the waist because the stairs took a toll on him. It took him seconds to form words, like he hadn’t gotten that much exercise in decades, even though he walked up those stairs every single day.“Does he?” I repeated, afraid of the answer.His hands went to his hips, and he stopped in front of me. “Yes.”A sledgehammer hit me right in the chest, breaking all my ribs and then smashing my heart. I didn’t know I could be so heartbroken and so nauseous at the same time, but I was about to vomit on the rug.Aldo lowered his voice. “Come on, let’s go.”Just as I took a step away, the door opened.There Axel stood, in nothing but his sweatpants, both beautiful and terrifying. His blue eyes were cold like the Arctic Circle, and that harsh stare seemed to be permanently reserved for me. He regarded me as his enemy, not his friend, not his wife. It was like he hated me. “What do you want?”All I could picture was another blonde in his bed, a woman
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