ADRIAN’S POV

I stared at Olivia straight in the eyes my hands folded into fists. My phone was. vibrating in my pocket and I already knew who it was.

It had to be Dora.

I canceled our date ns after James had called to tell me what Olivia here was doing.

And to be honest I was d I did because If I had walked into this messter after the date, my mood would have been ten times worse

The past few days had been a test of my limits, she had been getting under my skin, I didn’t know if she was doing it on purpose but I was sick of it.

First, she goes on a spending spree with my money. Then she booked a spa treatment still with my money and now she throwing this party in my living room with my money!.

Taking a slow, deep breath, I scanned the room. People I didn’t know were sprawled across my couches, drinks in hand,ughing as if this was some kind of nightclub. Empty bottles and overturned sses littered the coffee table, staining the pristine marble surface.

All these strangers were destroying my furniture, and drinking my expensive wine, My patience was wearing dangerously thin.

And this is happening because the woman standing in front of me allowed it.

But I was tired of all this, she crossed the line this time and she needed to be punished, if I didn’t do so today she was going to keep this up.

i“/iWhat is this?” I asked trying to keep my anger in check.

“What does it blook /blike? We’re having a party.” She said taking a sip of the wine in her hand. Her voice dripped with defiance.

“When did I permit you to do so?” I roared.

She tilted her head, smirking. “This is our house, bremember/b, dear husband? So, I don’t need your permission to throw a party.” Her voice had an edge to it as if daring me to challenge her.

“Don’t be stupid, everything in here belongs to me alone and you know bthat/b, now end this immediately.” I said, ring at her

She didn’t even reply back bshe /btook another drink straight out of the wine bottle like a thug, what was actually going on here?

“Olivia I said.”

Sessfully unlocked

“Hey, baby girl.” An unknown bastard interrupted me as he walked up to Olivia.

Olivia gave me a look before replying

“Hey, handsome.” She said, her lips curled up in a smile.

What? Handsome? Doesn’t she know that she’s married?

“Why don’t you and I leave the fun out here, head to the back, and make our own fun.” The guy said again.

Now that was where I had it. He wanna head to the back of my house and do what?

Does this look like a club?

“Hey dustbag,” I said to him calling out for his attention.

He turnedzily as if I was nothing more than an annoying background noise. “Yeah?”

‘Didn’t you see me here or are those sses on your face making you even more blind,” I told him

First of all who wears sunsses indoors? You wanna look cool? In someone’s else house really neat.

From the way he took a look at me, I already knew he had no manners, probably just an average Joe who managed to get the invitation to the party.

“You must be Adrian Westwood.” He said.

A slow, mocking smile spread across my face. “if you know who I am then you must

know who

I said to him

ention to Olivia and said “Olivia Westwood? Of course I do, almost who she is.” He replied.

on’t need me to write it down. That she’s married do you?” I said

To who? Becausest I checked you announced on the news that you were orcing her so please who is she married to.” He said, hisst wordsced with Sarcasm and I had never wanted to break someone’s nose so badly.

My hands folded into fists as I squeezed them tightly, Lwas really in a bad mood this evening and this guy was bstepping /bon my toes.

“Do you know whose house you’re in? Mine.” I said through gritted teeth. “I want your out of here immediately.” I said to him

But he didn’t reply, he just scoffed at me and focused his attention on Olivia.

Did he bthink /bI was some kind of joker that he could do that with? He should have just left when I told him to that was hisst chance now I was going to teach him a lesson 100.

I brought out my phone and was about to dial Dan’s number, but just then I stopped. “What the hell, I can get my hands dirty” I said to myself my voice barely above a whisper

I threw my phone on the floor and gave the guy a small tap on his shoulder

When he turned over to look at me I gave him possibly the hardest punch he had ever

received in his life.

He immediately fell to the floor blood rushing down his nose.

The room fell intoplete silence. The music stopped. Conversations halted. Every pair of eyes was now on me and him.

1 cracked my neck and took off my gold wristwatch.

“Why did you do that,” Olivia said to me.

“Stay out of this, I’ll handle you next,” I said to her as I took off my suit.

I smirked at the guy still on the floor “Is that it? Come on Mr mouth let’s go a few. rounds.” I said folding up the sleeves of my shirt

He used his hand to wipe the blood off his nose and got back to his feet.

“There we go,” I said to him as I stepped back a little, giving us more space.

He took off his suit jacket slowly, ring at me with a grin on his face. He was actually excited.

Good.

I cracked my knuckles. Looks like we both wanted this..

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