*CHAPTER 92*
DEREK.
The door slammed shut in my face and the first thing I did was let out a chuckle. At least, she had closed to the door unlike other women.
My rage returned as soon as I was alone and I sat up, staring at the door. Who exactly did Amelia think she was to just hurl hurtful words at me for something we both consented to?
She was the first woman to wake up in my arms and hate me for it. The first woman to look at me with pure disgust and disdain, look at me with so much regret because she wanted to be with someone else and it hurt terribly.
I remembered my escapades with other women and how I'd been slapped a few times four to six hours later for seducing them, for making them feel good.
But Amelia's was different. Gods,.it was so different and I bared it because i
