26. Fever

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Sitting there, deep in my thoughts, still overthinking what happened, I didn't even heard when Elias came back downstairs.

"Paris?" He called me and I turned around.

"Elias?" I immediately stood up and went closer to him. I was still so confused and I didn't know what to say or do. "Elias I really don't know what happened um...was she uncomfortable? That really wasn't my intention. I just asked her how she is and didn't know that she-" I was rambling about everything that came to my mind till Elias stopped.

"Paris." He said in a louder and bossier tone, making me shut up. "It's just-" He sighed and massaged his forehead. "Can you just not talk to her? She's just very shy and i would be glad if you don't go near her and talk to her." Elias ordered and all I could do was agree.

"Alright, it's not a problem." I gulped.

"Good. I have some work now, I'll get going." He said and started walking away but just when I was about to leave too, he called me. "And Paris, don't forget our deal because if I find out that something happened to Olivia...it will be bad." With those last threatening words, he left and I sighed.

I like that he is protecting his sister but that doesn't mean threatening me. But that's just Elias. This cold, heartless, idiot that I call my husband.

I sighed and started walking towards the stairs but Amelia was quick to reach me. I glared at her as we both made our way upstairst. I stood up at the top of the stairs, just in front of her, and crossed my arms on my chest. She was taken back when I stood in front of her with pure anger in my eyes.

"Where are you going?"

"Just checking up on Olivia." She said with a spiteful smile.

I narrowed my eyes. "But Elias said that we shouldn't do that."

"That doesn't apply to me, Ms. Campbell." And with that she walked away with a proud smirk.

This little bitch!

I was enraged!

My nostrils flared as I watched Amelia walk away. I couldn't believe this, is there not a shred of shame? Who does she think she is?

And when I first came here...I thought that we would be friends. I was so stupid.

At first, I didn't care if she was sleeping with Elias as long as it wasn't in front of my eyes.
But after I found out that she was a liar and this behaviour...unacceptable!

I have suffered a lot in my past to let this little witch play with me. I will not let her bring me down.

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It was around 11 p.m. when I came in the living room. Elias was nowhere to be found.

Waiting for my husband, as the sweet little wife I am.

"My God...I'm so fake."

I thought when the door opened and Elias entered the house. I sat more comfortably on the couch and waited for him. He did a double take when he saw me in my black lingerie. I blushed when he did that. Elias took off his jacket and came in the living room.

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