Chapter 22

CHLOE’s POV

I yawned when I noticed that my phone had been lighting up for a while, so I picked it up and checked who had been texting me. But my eyes widened when I noticed that it wasn’t a message I had read, but a picture.

“What the f-ck?!” I shouted and dropped my phone when I saw a picture of Mateo kissing a girl. I couldn’t recognize the person he was with because her face was blurred.

Mateo hasn’t been coming home because he’s been flirting with other women. I’m angry and try to call him, but he doesn’t answer. The maid informs me that Mateo has arrived, and I clench my fist before opening the door.

I just called the helper to meet Mateo, but I was surprised to see that his whole body was covered in mud. What happened to him? Did they engage in sexual activity in the mud?

“Mateo!” I shouted and approached him, but he just pushed me away and angrily went upstairs, so I followed him. “Mateo! Where did you come from?!” I asked. He glared at me, so I stepped back.

“You don’t care!”