CHAPTER042 OLIVIASPOV Olivia,sinceIgotmarriedtoyou,youdonttakespicyfoods,Adriansaid,histonefirmas ifhewastryingtocatchmeinalie.
Ifoldedmyarmsandletoutadrylaugh.Andhowwouldyouknowthat?Iasked,raisingabrow.LastIchecked,youwereneveraround.Youwereeitherignoringmeor..
ohwait…cheatingonme.Isaidsarcastically.
Adrianletoutatiredsigh,rubbinghistempleasifthisconversationwasdraininghim.Imnotdoingthis.Dinnerisover,hemuttered.Hegrabbedanapkin,wipedhismouth,andstood upto leave.
Shehastoapologize forwhatshedid, Dorasvoicerangout,sharpandfullof irritation.
Adrianstoppedforasecond,butinsteadofrespondingtoherdemand,hesimplysaid, Letsgonow.
Dora,clearlyunsatisfied,grabbedamugofjuicefromthetableandthrewittothefloor,shatteringitinto pieces.Iswore,breakingthingswasbecomingherhobbyatthispoint.Withoutanotherword,she turnedaroundandstompedafterAdrian,herheelsclicking againstthefloorangrily.
Iwatchedthemleavewithanamusedexpression,butthentheheadchefapproachedmeandbowedslightly.Thankyou,maam,shesaidquietly,stillshakenfromthewholeordeal.
Theresnoneedtothankme,Ireplied,placingareassuringhandonhershoulder.Itwasmyfault.
Shelookedupatmeinconfusion,butIsimplysmiled.Yourcookingisamazing.Keepitup,Iaddedbeforeturningbacktomymeal.
-1pickedupafriesandpoppeditintomymouth,feelingtrulysatisfiedwithhowthings.hadgone.Sure,IhadwantedthepeppertoburnDorastongue,butthereactionIgotinstead?Thatwaspuregold.
Thewayshejumpedaroundaskingformilk,thenhowshedrankitlikearabidbeast1nearlylostit.Honestly,sheshouldconsiderjoiningadrinkingcontest.Sheddefinitelywin.
Withasmirk,Ipulledoutmychairandsatbackdown.

TheirappetitemighthavebeenruinedbutnotmineIwasstillhungry.
Successfullyunlocked! Igrabbedseveraldishesandpulledtheminfrontofmemashedpotatoes,chickencurrystew, riceandbeans,andsomebutteredrolls.Mystomachgrowledinanticipation.
1/9 CHAPTER042 Thesepastfewdays,Ihadbeeneatingalot,andasmallpartofmeworriedthatI mightgetabigtummy.Butthenagain,therewasagymhere,soIcouldjustvisittherewheneverIwasfree.Problemsolved.
AsIcontinuedeating,Ithoughtaboutwhatwascomingnext.
Roundtwo.
Doramightthinkshecouldjustthrowtantrumsandstomparoundlikeabrat,butIwasntgoingtogiveherasecondofpeacethroughoutherstayhere.Andevenwhensheleft,Iwasstillcomingforher.
NowaywasIlettingheroffthateasily.
BythetimeIwasfinallydone,Iwasstuffed.Ileanedback,rubbingmystomach.slightly.Okay,maybeIatealittletoomuch.Movingaroundwasgoing tobeabitdifficultnow.
Istretchedmyarms,exhalingslowly.Butthatdidntmatter.
Itwastimeforroundtwo.
Withouthesitation,Istoodupandmademywaystraighttothemasterbedroom.
Ofcourse,hetookherthereagain.
Ipushedopenthedoorwithoutknockingandfound exactlywhatIexpected.Doralwaspacingtheroom,lookinglikeshehadjust hadanargument,whileAdrianwaslyingonthebed,scrollingthroughhisphonelikehecouldntbebotheredbyhertheatrics.

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Ismiledtomyself.
IalwayslovedthelookonDorasfacewhenevershesawme.Thewayherlipscurledindisgust,thewayhernoseflaredlikeshewasabouttoexplodeitwaspureentertainment.Sometimes,IwishedIcouldrecordit.
Hereyessnappedtome,andshefrozeforasecondbeforenarrowingtheminannoyance.Whatareyoudoinghere?shesnapped.
Itiltedmyheadandgaveheralook.Hmm,letssee,Isaid,pretendingtothink.Ihaventdivorcedhimyet,whichmeansImstillhiswife,andIwanttogotobed.SoIshouldbeaskingyouthatquestion.
Dorasjawclenched,andshestormedtowardme,stoppingonlyinchesaway.Ivehad itwithyou,sheseethed.Getout,orIllthrowyououtmyself.
Iletoutadrylaugh.Likethewayyou pushedmethatday?Iasked,mytonedarkening.
Herexpressionfalteredforasplitsecond.
YouthinkIveforgotten?Icontinued,myvoicedrippingwithbitterness.Youtooksomethingimportantfrom mylife,and Imgoingtodothesame.
Theroomfellsilent.
Outofthecornerofmyeye,InoticedAdriansattentionshift.Heslightlyloweredhisphone,hisbrowsfurrowingasheprocessedmywords.
Dora,however,smirked.
Andthatsmirkboiledsomethinginsideme.
Well,shesaidslowly,tiltingherhead.Ifyoudontleave,youregoingtobehavingdéjàvu.

Wassheactuallyplanningtopushmeagain? Iletoutascoffandmovedtositonthebed,deliberatelyignoringher.Ifakedayawn andstretchedmyarms.Man,Iamsotiredofhearingyourblabbing,Isaidlazily.Andyouveonlybeenhereforafewhours.
Dorashandsballedintofistsathersides,andIcouldpracticallyseethesteamcomingoutofherears.
Justthen,Adriansvoicecutthroughthetension.JesusChrist,hemuttered.Cantyoutwostayanhourwithoutbeingateachothersthroats? Ismirked.Imean,Icould,butshestheonewho… Itriedtoignorethis,Adrianinterrupted,hispatienceclearlywearingthin.Butthatsnotworking.Sogetout.
Isigheddramaticallyandwasabouttogetuptoleave.Ofcourse,hewastakingherside.
ButthenAdrianspokeagain.
Notyou.
Ifroze,myeyessnappingup tohis Dorassmirkdisappearedinstantly,replacedbyshock.
What?sheblurtedout,spinningtofacehim.
Adriansatuponthebed,lockingeyeswithher.YouheardmeDorajustleave.
Dorasfacetwistedindisbelief.Yourekickingmeout?Forher? Adrian didntwaver.
IsaidwhatI said.
Ibittheinsideofmycheektokeepmyselffromsmilingtoomuch.
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