CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
I breathed out in frustration,” I’m not your wife Andrew, and can you just stop with the insinuations about Nick?” For a moment, seeing him all defensive about me, had touched a spot in my heart but it was just barely a second.
“How can you be sure Lana? He is in love with you, is he not? I’m pretty sure behind that good guy façade, there is the real Nick who would go to any lengths to have you,” Andrew retorted.
“But you cannot just assume he is the one behind all this. Lest you forget, he has done so much for me, more than you,” I snapped right back. A part of me had suddenly been infiltrated by doubt over Andrew’s claim. That part of me was making me doubt Nick even though the other part of me kept reminding me of how Nick had been so good to me for so long.
