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“Of course you care. He was the love of your life, remember?”
I was suddenly able to make sense of what was going on. Tally thought sleeping with my ex was going to upset me, but unfortunately for her, it wasn’t going to work.
“I hate to break it to you, but I don’t care if you sleep with him.”
Chad quickly stood from the bed, completely naked with his cock hard, and stared at me. “You could always join us, Becca.”
“What? I’m not f*cking sharing you,” Tally yelled at him. “You’re mine now.”
“Of course, babe. I was only joking,” he replied as he walked towards the bathroom.
I wasn’t sure what soap opera I had walked into, but from the looks of it, that’s what she was hoping for. “So, how long has this been going on? I mean, I’m guessing that was why he came down here?”
Laughter escaped her as she shook her head. “Not exactly.”
“What do you mean, ‘Not exactly’?” I asked her in confusion.
The look on Tally’s face spoke to the amount of evil that was actually within her. It took a moment for me to process everything, but then slowly I understood.
“I can see the wheels in your head turning, Becca,” Tally taunted as Chad came out of the bathroom, walking towards her.
“You were cheating on me with her?” I asked him in disbelief. The girl who was supposed to be my best friend was the same girl my long-time boyfriend had been sleeping with that led to our breakup.
As much as I didn’t want to believe she could do something like that, I wasn’t honestly surprised. The initial shock of them sleeping together hadn’t hurt me, but after finding this out, I could feel the knot in my stomach from her betrayal.
“Of course, I was,” Chad laughed. “She was the only reason I started dating you, Becca. Did you seriously think someone like me was interested in you?”
Laughter escaped him, but as I looked at Tally, I was met with a sadistic and twisted amused expression that let me know she was waiting for me to break.
“So you dated me to get to her?” I scoffed. “This honestly makes so much sense.”
“Yes, he did, and it should. I mean, how romantic is it to know that he would go to any length to be with me? And now, we are engaged!” Tally cooed as she turned her gaze to Chad.
“Romantic? Wait what? You’re engaged?” I said, bursting into laughter.
Chad was anything but romantic. The only thing he was partially decent at was f*cking, and even then, it was hit or miss, considering a girl never knew how long he would last.
“What the f*ck is so funny?” Tally snapped at me. “Don’t be jealous because we are going to be getting married.”
“Oh, trust me, I’m not jealous. I just think it’s funny that you think your dad is going to allow this to happen.” I smirked. “He can’t stand Chad.”
“That’s because you have brainwashed him by lying about Chad–”
“Yeah. Don’t act like I never did anything for you,” Chad snapped at me. “I tried to make you a part of something, and even introduced you to my friends, but you were nothing but a prude bitch.”
“Go f*ck yourself, Chad. You are not as great as you think you are,” I replied, rolling my eyes. “I’m actually glad to know that both of you are this low. It makes things so much better for me.”
“What the f*ck are you talking about?” Tally asked as she stood and took a couple of steps toward me, a sheet wrapped around her.
“I mean, at least now, I don’t feel bad about f*cking your dad, Tally. You were betraying me long before I climbed into bed with him, and he is much better in bed than Chad ever was,” I said with a smirk.
There was shock in her eyes at my words, and as I stared at her, I ignored the ramble coming from Chad. They were both dead to me now, and I was glad that I came.
“You f*cking bitch!” Tally screamed as she came running at me.
Never had I expected Tally to lash out at me, but she raised her hand to slap me. Before she could, I did the one thing I never expected to do.
Pulling back my fist, I punched her straight in her face and watched as she stumbled back, holding her nose before falling to the ground. Chad yelled, coming at me, and before he could get hold of me, I turned and ran down the stairs.
He was relentless, thoug,h as he pursued me, and as his fingers grabbed the back of my hair, I realized he didn’t learn the first time.
Reaching into my purse, I grabbed my tazer as he pulled me back and gripped my throat. Without hesitation, I jabbed him with it and watched as he cried out in pain, letting me go.
Falling down the last few steps of the stairs seemed to happen in slow motion, and when I hit the floor, I felt the air escape my lungs before pushing myself to get up and get out of the house.
There was no telling what Chad would do to me, and with Tally being as twisted as she was, I was a fool for coming.
Stepping out into the warm Florida air, I gasped in relief, taking the steps two at a time before I heard the door open behind me with Tally screaming my name.
“That’s right, you better f*cking run, you stupid bitch!”
Turning I looked at her laughing, shouted, “Have fun with that abusive, cheating, asshole, Tally.”
“Yeah, well, he is going to be my husband and the father to my unborn child!”
Tally’s words made me freeze in my spot.
She was pregnant by Chad, and now so many things made sense. I had no doubt in my mind that it was something they had been planning. They were both trust fund babies, and neither of them had worked for anything in their lives.
As she disappeared behind closed doors, I pulled my phone out of my pocket and scrolled to James’ name. He’d said that he wanted to meet me, and I wish it had been on better terms, but I had to tell him.
If Tally was pregnant by Chad, he needed to know sooner rather than later, and I wouldn’t have him upset at me for not telling him when I found out.
‘I need to see you. It’s important.’
Waiting for him to reply, I ordered myself an Uber and waited. I wasn’t sure where I was going, but within a matter of moments, he replied to me.
‘I have a meeting, but I’ll be free at the house in forty minutes.’
That was perfect considering it would take me that long to get to him. Messaging him back, I pushed my phone into my pocket and took a deep breath.
It was so hard to breathe with everything that had been going on, and as the realization of Tally and Chad’s betrayal hit me, I felt the tears welling within my eyes.
The tears weren’t there because I was sad they had hurt me. I was actually more relieved than anything. However, they were there because I finally no longer felt the guilt for having the feelings for James that I had.
I was in love with him, no matter how much he pissed me off, and now that I knew I wasn’t in the wrong for being with James, I didn’t care about holding back those feelings anymore. I was going to tell him everything.
Perhaps he and I could start over.
James.
The moment I received the text from Becca, my chest squeezed with the idea that something was wrong. We hadn’t spoken in a few days, but that didn’t change the fact that I cared for her. I had been doing exactly what she asked me to do.
I was sorting out the issues with Allison.
Becca had been right when she told me I needed to sort my ex out. Allison had been nothing but a complication for Becca and I. I couldn’t believe it took me being on the verge of losing Becca for good to realize I didn’t want to.
I couldn’t lose her. The thought of it was too much to bear.
Pulling up to the house, I made my way inside and to my office. I had a virtual meeting I was to attend, and only a few minutes to prepare for it.
That was, until I got the text from Evette that the client was going to have to cancel.
“Shit. Of course, they are.”
The client was more than annoying, and if I couldn’t get them to agree to the deal I had provided, it was going to complicate things further for me. This was the only way I could get out from having to do business with the Russian.
“Mr. Valentino…” my housekeeper said from my open office doorway.
Looking up at her, I thought she seemed very uncomfortable and fidgeted as if she had done something wrong. “What’s the matter, Maria?”
“Sir, your ex-wife is at the front door,” she replied, biting her bottom lip, completely unsure of what she was supposed to do.
I wasn’t sure why Allison was at my home, but the last thing I wanted to do was to entertain her. I had thought I made it clear the other day when we met I wanted her to disappear and sort her shit out.
Yet, she was here for some ungodly reason.
Nodding my head, I stood and made my way down the hall towards the front door. As soon as I opened it, I took in the state of her and furrowed my brow.
“Allison. What are you doing here?”
Her hair was unkempt, and her mascara was running. There was a distinct smell of alcohol coming off her breath, and I was waiting for her to completely lose her mind.
“Tally hates me, and I think I finally have hit bottom. Can we talk?” she said with tears in her eyes.
Letting out a heavy sigh, I looked at my watch and noted the time. Becca would be here in thirty minutes, and I didn’t want her to see Allison. “You have fifteen minutes.”
Stepping through the threshold, she made her way towards the kitchen as I followed behind her. “The house looks so different since we were married.”
“Yes, I had it changed after you left. Now, what do you want to talk about because I doubt the decor options I chose are the reason you’re here?”
Her eyes fell on me for a moment before she sighed and nodded her head.
“I know that I have been horrible for a long time, and over the last few weeks, I caused a lot of issues for you, James. I’m sorry for all of it,” she whispered.
Allison wasn’t the kind of person to apologize for anything, so since she was, this had my mind completely blown. Yet, I was also wary because this was far from normal.
“I appreciate you apologizing, but I still don’t understand why you’re here,” I repeated, trying to make it clear apologizing wasn’t a good enough reason for her to be here. There must have been something else she was up to, and I wasn’t sure what it was.
She never did anything without a specific reason.