Chapter6
Julian was standing behind me with a chill all over his body. Sensing the stares of those around me, I glanced back at him.
Then, I turned my head and looked at the girl in the corner of the couch. Just a moment ago she was crossing her legs, twirling her fingers around her hair and looking smug. She could not smile now, and she looked like she wanted to eat me alive.
It seemed that Julian and his little girlfriend were having a party here, and it was definitely not the first time. It seemed that their relationship had transitioned from clandestine meetings to public coupledom.
When Julian got closer, the others finally moved.
“Mrs. Shaw, I’m really sorry, we were just talking nonsense. We’re idiots.”
“Yeah, Julian and Miss Crowe are just friends.”
“Please don’t take it seriously.”
Menu
Julian pulled up my wrist and wanted to take me away.
Without hesitation, I threw my drink in his face.
The air froze. Everyone’s faces changed, they couldn’t believe I did that.
The next second, I said with a smile, “Have fun with your little girlfriend. I’ll leave you to savor this.” I tried to break his hand.
Julian’s face was livid. He picked me up, put me on his shoulder and walked out. Everyone in
the room was dumbfounded.
In the hallway, I struggled violently on his back, kicking and thrashing to break free from his grip. The lift just arrived and he took me in. As I turned, I spotted a pair of well–made black leather shoes. Then, I saw his straight, long legs, and cold, white, slender fingers… The atmosphere was extremely awkward.
As the doors opened again, I couldn’t help but look up, only to see him looking at me.
I quickly covered my face and lowered my head.
Outside the club, Julian threw me into the back seat of the car and sat in himself. I got up
dizzily, feeling like I was going to get a concussion.
Julian took wet wipes from the toolbox to wipe his face. Eagle–eyed, I saw what appeared to be a condom behind the tissue box. He started questioning me, “What are you doing here? To gather Exhibit A of my infidelity?”
I opened the door and tried to get out. His car was so dirty.
“Olivia!“he roared, pulling me back.“Where are you going? What the hell do you want?”
I was short of breath and pinched my palm.“I… I’m going home.”
Julian called his assistant Roy to drive.
Along the way, none of us spoke. I was pale and felt like I was going to throw up at any moment. As soon as we arrived, I got out of the car and drank a whole glass of ice water in one go. Finally, I felt better.
#19.41

Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.