ELIJAH’S POV:“Where the hell were you?”I turned my head slowly to find her standing at the top of the staircase in one of her silk robes, arms crossed tightly over her chest. Her eyes burned with accusation, and I already knew what was coming.“I asked you a question, Elijah.” She raised his eyebrows.“I heard you,” I muttered, loosening my tie.She stormed down the stairs, her heels clicking hard against the marble. “Don’t you dare give me that dismissive tone. You didn’t come home, you didn’t call, you didn’t text. Do you think I’m stupid? Who is she?”I blinked at her, exhaling through my nose. “She?”“Yes…she! Don’t play dumb with me. Who were you screwing last night?” she spat, her hands flying in the air.I rubbed a hand over my face, more tired than angry. “Janet, I wasn’t with anyone.”“Oh, right,” she sneered, stepping closer. “You expect me to believe that? You think I don’t notice how cold you’ve been? How you dodge me, how you barely touch me? It’s obvious. You’ve got so
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