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“It does to me!” Unable to hold back my fury, I spoke with conviction, “I hate you! Do you hear me? I hate you!”
He frowned, feeling the sting of my declaration.
“I never want to speak to you again! I never want to see you! I just want to forget you ever existed!”
“You don’t mean that.”
“I’ve never meant anything more in all my life!”
He reached for my face. “Please don’t do this.”
I backed away from him. “I didn’t do this. You did.”
His eyes rimmed with tears, and his hands fisted at his sides.
Glaring at him with disgust, I spewed the only thing left for me to say to him…
“My mother was right about you. I should have listened.”
Chapter Twenty-Five
—Sophie—
Now
“Are you fucking kidding me?!” I seethed, spitting fire. “After all this time, you’re still cheating on me with her?! Even after what I told you last night?! How long has this been going on that she’s still around?!”
Jax stood with his hands in the air in a surrendering gesture.
“You need to calm down.”
“Calm down? I can’t believe you’re telling me to calm down again! There”—I grabbed the first thing I could, a vase, and chucked it at his head—“how’s that for calm!”
He ducked, and the blonde backed away.
“Wow,” she breathed out, holding her hands up as well. “I thought you said she was sweet and nice.”
“You’re talking about me to her?” I glared at her. “What kind of woman are you that you’re okay with this? How are you still fucking him when you know about me?”
“Whoa! I would tell you to calm down, but I don’t want you to throw anything at me.”
“Evie,” Jax coaxed. “Let me handle this.”
“Oh, I see. You’re protecting her now? That’s just great!” Looking back at her, I bit, “Did you know that he made love to me all night? And not only that. He’s trying to get me pregnant!”
“Yes, I did. Congratulations.”
I shook my head, utterly confused. “What?” I grabbed my head, feeling like it was about to explode. “I don’t understand. You don’t care that he’s in love with me? That we have a family?” I showed her my ring. “Better yet! That we’re fucking married!”
“Jax, just tell her.”
He smiled, folding his arms over his chest in a cocky demeanor. “I’m kind of enjoying seeing her like this. You don’t love me, my ass.”
I grabbed another vase, ready to chuck it at him again.
“Sophie,” he warned. “Put the vase down and step away from anything else you can throw at my head.”
“You’re lucky it’s only a vase I throw at you and not my fist in your face or my knee to your balls!”
