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Isabella 33.

I felt apprehensive that he was here and I also felt butterflies in my stomach when he referred to me as his wife. Get a grip Isabella, I sternly admonished myself. This was not the time for distraction, Damien already found out about my secret rendezvous with my ex.

I had no idea what to do or say in this situation so I just kept quiet and gaped stupidly at the two men.

"Damien, how did you know that I was here?" I asked him but he just glared angrily at Robert who was still holding my right arm.

"Get your fucking hands off my wife," Damien said in the most possessive tone that I had ever heard.

Robert, trying to prevent any form of humiliation reluctantly obliged and I ran to Damien's side, linking my arm with his.

"So all this arrogant behavior is because of him," Robert said in disbelief.

I was appalled by how well he was playing the victim. It was as if his brain could not fathom the fact that he was the one at fault. I was glad Damien was