Blake and the half naked girl pull away from each other when they notice me.
Or rather, Blake pulls his hand out of her pants.
The song happened to change when I dropped the bottle of wine and they heard it shatter while there was silence.
"Holy shit- honey, what are you doing here?" Blake gasps and starts buttoning up his shirt.
It's too late for that because I've already seen the hickeys all over his abs and neck.
"Don't call me that!" I yell, tears of anger and hurt start forming in my eyes.
"What the fuck is this? Why would you?" I snap loudly, wiping away the tears that run freely down my face, against my will.
"I'm so sorry, I can explain." He frantically speaks and walks closer to me.
He tries to hold my hand but I yank it away.
"Don't touch me!" I bark. "You lost that right when you shoved it your hand up someone else's vagina."
He takes a step back as if he's worried I'll punch him or something.
"Just let me expla"
"No! This isn't explainable! I'm sick of it, Blake. I'm sick of your shit. You've been acting so shady and now this." I gesture to the girl who looks like she's in so,e kind of a trauma.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't know he was married-" the girl starts explaining herself.
"It's fine, just leave. Please." I tell her.
I would be going off my head at her but I'm convinced she didn't know that he's married, since he's not even wearing his ring.
"Just let me explain-"
"No!" I yell.
"I don't want to hear it, you fucking dickwad! I'm leaving, I'm not coming back, we are over, I want a divorce." I snarl.
"I came here to say sorry for last night, I thought we could just put it past us but clearly not. So I'm sorry, but I'm done trying. I'll come see you with the divorce papers."
With that, I wipe my eyes and turn around, not bothering to glance back.
*Blake's POV*
I watched her walk out of my office after having her heart torn apart by my fucking pig of a brother, Logan.
I throw the tv remote at the screen, resulting in it shattering.
This situation is actually scaring me because if I ever get out of this place, how will I explain the situation to Cady?
And she's done too, she wants a divorce.
The funny thing is, I thought Logan was dead.
Logan is my brother, my mum had triplets- Justin, Logan and I.
We were all identical.
For my whole life, I thought Logan had died after being born along with Justin.
Clearly not.
Justin is dead, Logan is not.
What exactly he wants, I don't know but I know that so far, he's destroyed my fucking family, he's made the only person I've ever loved hate me.
I think he's currently living with Cady and he's obviously treating her like shit and not doing a great job of pretending to be me because Cady mentioned that he was acting fishy.
I just came to the office one day and he jumped out from behind me and stabbed me with a needle.
I think it was ketamine because I was aware of everything, I didn't pass out but it made me too weak to do anything but walk very, very slowly. If that.
Then he brought me here and locked me.
Some dude walks in here three times a day to give me a bottle of water and a meal and inject me with more of the chemical.
I'm constantly being injected and I'm too weak to do anything.
I just hope someone figures this out, because I want out.
I just want to go back home and feel Cady's tiny figure in my arms again, I want to tell her how much I love her.
I miss her so much, it's killing me.
It makes my blood boil that he's sitting there ripping my marriage apart and I'm here, not capable of doing anything about it.
I'm going to kill Logan if I ever get out of here, I'm literally going to put a bullet through his fucking head.
a/n- y'all were noticing but here's the confirmation! Cady isn't living with Blake.
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Sex dealer 2
Historia CortaSequel to sex dealer. + -Swear words and dirty language, scenes and references. -Copyright 2017. -If you haven't read sex dealer, I suggest that you do so before reading this book so you can get a clear understanding of the characters lives.