Page 22 of Pucked Up and Married (Las Vegas Angels 4)

I knew I wouldn’t be able to cry over this until he left.

That didn’t make it any easier to hold back my tears.

“I love you. I’d never fuck around on you.”

Maybe some women would be comforted by that statement.

As for me—it only inflamed my anger.

No one who claimed to love you acted like Trey.

No one who gave one shit for you did what he’d done.

He didn’t love me.

“Was she pretty Trey? I bet she was a knockout.” My mind flittered around, imagining who he’d been with last night.

And what they’d done.

And where they’d done it.

Maybe a group of them went back to party at her place after the bar.

Maybe she’d invited him into her room.

Maybe he’d gone.

“Was who pretty? I don’t even know what you’re talking about.”

“The woman you came home smelling like last night,” I took a quick breath. “The woman who unbuttoned your shirt. And touched you. Or was it women?”

I tilted my head to the side. “You have a reputation for more than one woman at a time. Did they keep you busy all night?”

He shook his head so slowly, it was more like a threat. “You are unfuckingbelieveable. I keep telling you I didn’t cheat, but you’re not hearing me.”

He ran his hand nervously through his hair. “Yeah, I got shitfaced. So what? I’m not allowed to have fun once in a while?”

That stung.

Because apparently—I wasn’t fun.

Nice.

“Oh, you get to have all the fun you want. Sign the papers and you can even marry your next fun.”

His mouth opened, and he appeared to be speechless.

Not for long, though.

“I married you. And I want to be married to you.”

I narrowed my gaze at him. “And to show just how much you want that—you go out and fuck other women? Wow, thanks, Trey. That’s so sweet.” I clasped my hands in front of my chest in mock appreciation.

"How many times do I have to tell you? I didn’t fuck anyone—and I don’t want to fuck anyone but you.”

He shook his head and stepped a few feet closer to me. “I swear to God, I want to take you into the bedroom right now and fuck some goddamn sense into you.”

And I swear—I clenched down somewhere so deep, and so hard, wetness leaked from me.

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