From Heartbreak to the CEO’s Bed
Realizing I was truly angry, Trevor grabbed my hand and finally, for the first time, looked serious.
“Okay, let me explain,” he said, his tone softening as he tried to calm me down.
"Chloe, Rachel has always been scatterbrained. She probably left her earring here after drinking too much and stumbling into the wrong room last night…"
His words cut through me like a dull blade. My chest tightened as tears welled up in my eyes, threatening to spill.
"That’s your explanation? Really?" My voice cracked as I tried to keep my composure. "I came back early to surprise you. And what did I walk into? I saw her… touching you like that while you were half-naked. Now, on our bed… you two…"