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Chapter Nine

Noah's POV

"Are you insane, Amanda? What the hell are you dressed this way?" I quickly covered her up. I looked at Storm who was frozen as ice. I quickly moved towards her.

"Storm, are you okay? It's not what it seems like." I touched her arm and she flinched and moved away from my hold.

"It's not what it seems like, tell me your ex-lover didn't just show up, dressed in lingerie and a trench coat." She spat out, she made air quotes when she said the word, ex-lover.

"Storm, please believe me, I don't understand why she came dressed that way." I turned and scowled at Amanda who replied by blowing me a kiss. Fucking hell.

I tried to touch her but she smacked my hand and walked out of the room, heading up the stairs. I followed her, trying to stop her.

"Storm, please, let's talk about it. I know you're mad but storming off won't do any good." She paid me no mind but entered our room and slammed the door in my face. Pissed, I growled and smashed my fist through the wall, leaving a dent.
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