"Who is Samantha?" I asked again, soaked in a pool of worry.
"I trusted you to not mention her name. Please leave." Hames drew his lips into a snarl.
"So you're sending me out of your house? Wow." Amamda snorted, glared at him from head to toe then angrily left the terrace.
"Hames, tell me who Samantha is right now." I ordered.
He gazed at me, anger was still burning in his eyes. Without another word, he walked away and left the terrace, letting my mouth drop to the ground.
I tried to let the fact that he was hiding a woman's identity sink into my head before leaving the terrace too.
Was Hames cheating on me? Was it because I wasn't fulfilling his s****l desires? Oh no, I was going to die if he left me alone for another woman. There was no way he had stopped loving me when I was
