Venessa’s POV
“Was that really necessary?” Denzel demanded, his voice sharp. “You said your foot hurt. Why can’t you just leave her alone?”
“When you finally decide to treat me like your wife when you touch me!” Jalisa screamed back, tears spilling as her voice cracked.
“How can I, Jalisa?” he snapped. “You reek of Tyrell all the time. It takes everything in me not to assume you’re f*****g him. The only reason I give you the benefit of doubt is because I trust him. And I know exactly why your father forced this marriage so he can seize control of my military by hook or crook and bend it to his will. Do you have any idea how close I am to filing for divorce? Stop this madness.”
I froze.
I hadn’t known Denzel carried so much anger beneath the surface. So much restraint. It explained eve
