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He Called Me 7

He Called Me 7

Chapter

Pretty obvious where Alaric spent the night 

You’re actually leaving?

Alaric’s eyes locked onto my suitcase, his voice turning ice 

Before I could answer, he ripped the handle out of my grip and stalked into the living room

He tossed my suitcase aside like garbage, then threw himself onto the Italian leather sofalegs crossed arms folded, staring me down with those cold brown eyes 

Okay, enough with the tantrum. Why are you being such a complete bitch about this?” 

Jesus, fine! You win, okay? Come here and let me hold you]

He actually had the nerve to open his arms like I was some lovesick puppy who’d just run into them 

I didn’t move an inch. Sign the divorce papers yet?|| 

Alaric’s jaw tightened Isolde, don’t push your fucking luck

You know damn well I’m never divorcing you. I didn’t do shit wrong!” 

I laughed bitterly. Oh really? Then maybe you can explain where you were all night and whose lipstick is smeared all over your collar

Alaric glanced down in shock, finally noticing the red stain. His face twisted with annoyance 

Jesus, it’s nothing! I drove Aurora home last night and she fell asleep in the car. Her head was on my shoulderit just rubbed off, okay?” 

Right then, Alaric’s phone started ringing

Aurora’s name lit up the screen 

Aurora was sobbing hysterically on the other end: Mr. Marchand, please help me

Alaric went into full panic mode

Turns out Aurora’s deadbeat dad had racked up massive gambling debts and fed the country.

Now the loan sharks couldn’t find him, so they’d shown up at her apartment looking for her instead 

LU 

The poor linle princess had never dealt with real world problems before, so naturally she called her sugar daddy for backup 

Don’t worry, I’m on my way right now!” 

mywa 

Alaric was already grabbing his keys while sweet talking her through the phone

Ar the door, he barely glanced back at me 

These debt collectors are dangerous. Aurora can’t handle this alone. Wait herell be back soon!|| 

Old me would we lost my mindstreaming, throwing things, anything to keep him from running to rescue his side piece 

Now I just nodded. Go ahead” 

Something flickered across Alaric’s faceconfusion, maybe even disappointment

But he didn’t have time to analyze it. He was already out the door

1 let out a hitter laugh and picked up my sunease again. Two security guards immediately blocked my path 

Sorry macam. Mr. Marchand’s orders, ma’am. You’re not allowed to leave until he gets back.

I was fucking furious 

Alaric was literally holding me prisoner in my ow 

own house

I tried pushing past them, but these guys weren’t budging || 

Left with no choice, I collapsed onto the sofa to wait for His Majesty’s return 

Hours crawled by. Alaric finally rolled up around sunset..

His Bentley pulled into the circular driveway

1 shoved past the guards and stormed outside: What gives you the fucking right to keep me here against my will

Alaric ignored me completely, walking around to open the passenger door for Aurora 

She stepped out looking like a wounded deerredrimmed eyes, the whole fragile victim act 

Alaric kept his protective arm around her waist as he announced 

Aurora’s apartment isn’t safe anymore. She’ll be staying with us unth we find her somewhere new.

Try to be an adult about this and lay off her, alright? The girl’s been through enough shit today:|| 

I burst out laughing 

Why make it complicated? Just sign the fucking divorce papers and you riyo can share a bed for all you want. Problem solvedI’m gone

Aurora immediately went into innocentvictim mode.||| 

Mrs. Marchand, please don’t get the wrong idea! Mr. Marchand is just being kind. There’s absolutely nothing inappropriate between us your mind is in the gutter!

My mind’s in the gutter? All I want is a divorce! What’s the matter, Alariccan’t bear to let me go?|| 

alling out every manipulation tactic in the book to get him to sign those papers

I was pulling 

Alaric had always been Mr. Perfect Golden Boyhis ego couldn’t handle being challenged like this.

His face went dark as he snarled 

Tine! You want a divorce? You got it!]

Can’t wad to watch you crash and burn without me!

Don’t come crawling back begging for another chance when you regret ar 

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He Called Me

He Called Me

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