“Let me go. You can’t do this.” I hissed and tried to look away. I knew looking at him will only make things worse but I could still feel his breaths brushing my face. My breath hitched when he held my face.
“You need to divorce him. Are you even listening to me? You are mine,” He leaned in and I pushed his shoulder with all my might.
“Shut up,” My blood was boiling as my sight started getting blurry.
“I love my husband. Do you hear me? I love him. You are no one for me!”
His jaw got hard and his lips pursed. He looked at me and smiled. “You are only Adam's.” He straightened and grazed his thumb over his temple as he was used to. I inhaled before rushing out, wondering how I was supposed to tell my husband that his so good of a boss is Adam Cross. My Adam Cross…And, I got frozen. My?