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Claireâs body froze. She drew in a sharp breath while attempting to flash a smile.
âMrs. Murphy, L⦠Tension failed her.
The complaint in Tiaâs eyes was palpable. She didnât try to hide her disdain when she sneered.
âI have been fond of you always, Claire. You are like my daughter. I truly sympathize with you for what you suffered. But,â Tia grasped her hand and squeezed it spitefully. âI do not appreciate you dragging my son in your mess.â
âMrs. Murphy, I donât know what you are saying. I didnât-â
âI will cut to the chase, Claire, I saw the article and the pictures and it is too much for
my bearing. How could you
kiss my
son
A startled gasp burst from Claireâs mouth. She blinked her eyes frantically as she shook her head in dissent,
âI didnât kiss Tyler, Mrs. Murphy. The pictures are taken from deceptive angles to make it look like we kissed. But trust me, itâs not like that.â
Tia sniggered cruelly. Gone was the woman who was earlier consoling Claire that things would be fine soon.
She folded her hands and narrowed her eyes, âWhether you kissed him or not it doesnât matter. My sonâs image is being sullied because of these pictures.â
âYou are accustomed to getting attention on the internet for the wrong causes, Claire. My son isnât. He doesnât deserve to be judged around because of a divorcee.â
Claire moved back as her mouth hung open. She felt her muscles becoming rigid under the impact of her words.
Divorcee! No one called her that yet. Not even the users who disliked her on the internet.
âI can understand your turmoil. You have suffered irreparable damage in the hands of Hunter MacIntyre. But do not dare use my son to wash it over. I will not let you use their enmity for your benefit.â
âYou married Hunter by going against everyone. Now deal with him on your own. My son will not be your puppet.â Tia clenched her teeth. âI am sorry if my words hurt. But the truth hurts and if you donât want me to be truthful again then please refrain yourself from seeing my son.â
Tia walked away only to come back and say the last few words.
âI can understand you want to seek revenge on Hunter for using you for two years. You have every right to. What could be better than going out with a man? Take any man in the world for all I care. Just stay away from Tyler. Heâs been miserable once because of a woman. Donât make it happen twice.â
Then Tia finally left for good while Claire inhaled a breath. She felt wetness on her clieeks and realized she was crying-
She heard footsteps coming behind her. She didnât have to guess who it was after all she just came back home with the heir of this family. It was him.
âClaire,â Startled by Tylerâs voice, she made a hasty retreat to her room and closed the door.
She removed her heels and sat down on the floor by bed. Holding the sheets in a tight grip, Claire wept her heart out.
âIâm getting to listen to mean things from people who once liked me because of you, Hunter MacIntyre, Iâm being seen as a
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wretched divorcee. Itâs all because of you. You will pay for my tears and miseries one day Hunter. You will pay.â
Bloomerest
was already sour from the conversation he had with Claire,
Hunter came back home with a grim look. While his mood wi Zaraâs regular calls made it dirty.
He was forced to switch his phone off. As if his phone would start working again if he carried it with him, he left it in the
car.
Hunter undressed and entered in a hot shower.
The atmosphere was becoming frostier day by day in Bloomeres Sun barely shone in the last fortyâeight hours and the sky. was crammed with gray clouds. A thunder rattled outside and thick drops of rain cascaded in gray trails.
With a towel around his waist, Hunter stepped out. He was picking out track pants for himself when the angry thudding of high heels echoed through the room along with a pissed voice.
âThis is not done, Hunter. Iâve been trying to talk to you since morning and you didnât bother to call back. Whatâs more you even switched your phone off as if Iâm worth nothing to you.â
Zara was breathless in anger. She placed her hand on his bare back to turn him around. A current of excruciating discomfort surged through him.
He removed Zaraâs hand and spun around to face her, not before taking a few steps away.
Zara noticed the distance between them and squinted her eyes
Then she donned a pained look as she said, âDoât irritate you, Hunter? If you donât like me near you then you can tell. I will go away.
Hunter closed his eyes for a second to gain some composure. He had been badly pissed by the phone call with Claire earlier. As if her words were not enough, his imagination wasnât helping it either.
He couldnât stop his mind from creating images of Claire in bed with Tyler.
As he catapulted their thoughts away, he realized how mean he had been to Zara because of them.
It was Claire who was getting on
on his nerves but Zara getting the mean treatment. It was Claire who schemed against him but Zara got his ignorance.
He swallowed a lump in his throat as he watched Zara. She was the woman for whom he ruined his married life. For her he ditched Claireâs loyalty and broke her heart. In order to be with her, he went against the world.
Regret washed over him. He closed the gap between them and held her shoulders.
âWhy would you think like that? I can never be irritated by you, Zara.â
As he began to take her in a hug, she moved away. By now she had thick tears in eyes and tremors from sobs making rounds through her body.
âI have become a burden for you, havenât I? You canât put up with me. Zara faked a heavy voice.
âI just wanted to be there for you. Yâyou have seen the article, right? Claire and your business rival. I thought youâd need support since your exâwife is getting involved with your enemy. So⦠I just⦠I just⦠Zara ran out of his room while holding
her mouth.
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Hunter ran after her. He caught her on the staircase. He
e seized her arm in an iron hold and whirled her around.
âI was busy with recurring meetings, Zara. My work is hectic. I have told you that before. Who do you think you are dating? A clerk? Come on, I am the CEO of my company. I have several long meetings to attend in a day, do a lot of things and look over a hundred thousand employees working for me all over the country and overseas. I have a shedload of burden on my shoulders. He said frustratedly.
âJust because I donât answer your calls does not mean I donât want you, I divorced my dutiful wife to be with you god dammit! Never ever repeat those words again.â
He realized his hold was tight on her shoulders. Hunter let her go and looked away. It also sank in that he said way too much to stop her.
He did divorce Claire for her⦠And now he was having second thoughts about it. Maybe he should tell her that as well?
Maybe he should also tell her that he was confidently lying!
His thought was broken when Zara put her shaky hands around him. The moment her body came in contact with his bare one his skin stung. Hunter clenched his teeth tighter and didnât dare move a muscle.
On the contrary. Zara observed him feeling conflicted but she did not move away. She banded her arms tighter around his naked torso She kissed the hard plains of his chest and looked up with eyes brimming with tears.
âIâm sorry. I just got emotional. It gets very boring in the penthouse. I stay all by myself and there is no one else other than you to talk to.â Zara blinked her innocently to show how lonely she felt in his absence.
âEnzo is there but he is no better than a dead body. He is always sitting by the elevator in a chair like a nonâliving object. A- and today I⦠I had a bâbad dream. I⦠I saw Clifford and his parents. Tâthey were⦠They were beating me in my dream and
âShh, you didnât see them.â Hunter responded to her words and embraced her protectively.
Zara grinned evilly against his chest. She knew nothing would move him better than the mention of her poor dead husband.
âYou are as good and useful as you were to me when alive. Clifford. Your mention always helps me. May God give you the biggest house in paradise and bless your soul. She wished in her mind amidst a laughter while she sobbed to make it look like she was having a hard time in front of Hunter.-
âI just wâwanted-*
âI am sorry for not taking your calls, Zara. I swear I will not repeat the mistake again. Please, calm down.â Hunter cut her off as he stroked his warm hand on her back.
Zara leaned into him as much as she could. She deliberately shoved her stomach towards his manhood. She wanted to drag Hunter to the edge so she could make him spend the night with her.
He did say that they were dating. They havenât done more than kisses. Even those were a thing of the past. After the divorce. Hunter had stopped looking at her. He had stopped coming to her too. Henceforth, all this drama She needed him to make a move and fuck her.
If he didnât put that dick inside her, how was she going to get pregnant!
She needed to have his child in her belly to end Claireâs chapter from their lives. Because it was obvious that Hunter was getting attracted towards his exâwife. And after what was trending on the internet about her and his enemy Tyler, he was likely to get distracted severely.
After all, men only realize the value of an object when they see it in their enemyâs possession.
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So the faster she acted the better.
âZara, Hunter grabbed her shoulders and drew her away from him..
In the background, thunder hollered like a mighty mad beast. The walls of the mansion seemed to be shaking in its intensity. The long curtains hanging on the windows rippled and floated around like a ghost. The temperature in the room went down as chilly strong winds rushed inside as if they needed shelter from the storm raging outside.
âI need to get dressedâ He said.
âOh, sorry.â Zara gave him a smile.
Hunter smiled back and prepared to go back to his room.
âErm. Iâll go back to the penthouse then. Have a good night. But Zara announced before he had taken three steps ahead.
As she had guessed. Hunter turned around with a rigid look.
âCan you hear the storm outside? Itâs not safe to leave now. You will spend the night here.â
âOh no, no thanks. I canât stay.â Zara quickly raised her palm in a gesture of denial despite feeling happy inside. âItâs not too late. I will call Enzo if need be.â
âYou are staying, Zara. Thatâs it. Why donât you make us something to eat? I would love some hot soup. Itâs perfect for the night. Hunter concluded
Zara acted as if she was reluctant. Like she didnât want to stay the night in his and Claireâs house. She pulled and played with her fingers as long as she was under Hunterâs scrutiny. But the moment he left, she lifted her face to unleash a satanic smile.
âThatâs what I wanted to hear.â She descended the stairs and came to the kitchen.
A bowl of soup was on the flame, simmering already. She reduced the flame and stirred it. Inhaling the tasty smell of the soup, she moaned.
She had already put the soup on the flame before she went up to meet Hunter. She was aware of his taste and habits. She knew he liked to ravish soup during stormy rainy nights. Perks of being his lover!
Zara withdrew a small vial with green liquid in it. She emptied it in the soup and mixed it. Taking in its smell, she moaned. again, âMmm, it smells amazing. Itâll make Hunter do amazing things to me too after he consumes it. I canât wait for the long night weâll have. After this night, Hunter will never have second thoughts. Claire will never bother him. She wonât be able to come between us after tonight. Hunter will be trapped with me forever.â
She caressed a hand on her f flat stomach.
Theâ¦
Oh no, Zara is about to make a dirty move! What will be Claireâs reaction after hearing about this! Any guesses!
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