𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬 ✓ (#1)

19. Blast from the past

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"You're kidding me, right?" I turned to him, stunned. Is he serious?

"No I'm not Paris, I told you, I don't want you going to that bakery anymore." His expression was way too tensed to be joking.

I raised my brows in horror. "I'm not a fucking child Elias, I can do whatever I want in my life."

"I don't want you going there, Paris." He raised his voice. "Can you please listen for once?"

I rolled my eyes and scoffed.

Who does he think he is to tell me what to do? Fucking idiot! I'm his wife, not a prisoner. I have my own life and I can do whatever i want.

What made this even worse was that we were on the way to his friends's house. They had a birthday party so we had to attend it. Ah and of course, the worst part, we had to act like we were in love.

While talking about birthdays...I checked my phone to see if he answered my message.

No answer.

Disappointment washed over my face as I.turned off my phone. Fuck it, maybe he will answer me later.

"Mr. Campbell, we're here." The driver announced.

"Thank you." Elias said while opening the door and got out. He surprised me when he opened the door for me.

"Such a gentleman." I rolled my eyes while pulling down the hem of my dress which rode up to my thighs.

Elias looked down at me and stepped closer, it looked like he was hiding me from the others.

"It's okay Elias, you don't have to be this controlling, I'm not naked." I hissed, stopping for a second to glare at him.

He sighed and grabbed my waist. "I think we had a deal."

I gulped when I realized how close we are. It's not the first time but this was weirder, other people could see us. "We do. But just for tonight." With that I removed his arms from my waist and intertwined our hands. "Shall we, husband?" I said in the fakest voice imaginable.

Hand in hand we made our way to the big mansion with a big and decorated garden. A lot of people, balloons, tables with food and drinks were surrounding us. It was beautiful.

"There he is." Elias whispered to me as we made our way to a group of men, one of them was standing with his back to us. We went behind him as Elias greeted him.

"Matthew."

He said and my world stopped when Matthew turned around.

No...no...no...no...

This can't be real. No, it's just a dream, this definitely isn't real.

I- I was in shock. My mouth opened wide as i still couldn't believe what I was seeing.

My ex boyfriend was standing in front of me.

Matthew's face was in pure surprise, just like me. His eyes fell on my hand that was locked with Elias's before coming back to meet my eyes again. He quickly recovered and gave Elias a smile.