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“I have nothing against Mari, okay? She just surprised me. And for that matter, I was helping Demi that day. I didn’t want her to meet Demi and then run back to you and cause this.”
“So you’re blaming my wife for this?”
“No, Remi. I’m suggesting you smile, wish me good luck in my life, and then go home to your wife.”
Remi moved to the end of the counter and began to sift through some sketches of Demi’s.
“If you say you’re happy, then so be it,” he said. “There’s a lot happening in your life and I don’t want you to hold it in. Or be alone.”
“I’m not holding anything in and I’m not alone,” I said. “So there you go. Nothing to worry about.”
Remi paused.
He slowly looked at me.
“Nothing to worry about?”
His voice was suddenly ten times deeper.
His eyes full of red rage.
The veins in his neck throbbing.
His middle finger on his right hand moving a sketch closer to me.
I looked down at the sketch, let out a scream and covered my mouth.
Remi had found the sketch Demi did of Riff and I kissing…
Chapter Thirty-Four
RIFF
Istepped out of the bedroom and Fiona jumped in front of me.
Knees slightly bent, hands up, staring intently at me.
Before I could ask what she was doing, she jumped forward and pushed her hands at my chest.
“Back in the bedroom,” she ordered.
“Someone feeling frisky now that we’re caught?” I asked.
Fiona straightened her legs and dropped her arms. “I’ll fuck you right now if you skip the game.”
“I can’t skip the game, Fi.”
“Yes, you can. Fake sick!”
“Fake sick? No.”
I took a step and Fiona grabbed my right arm and latched tight. “Griffin…”
“Fiona. I can’t skip a hockey game. That’s not how it works.”
“It is if you’re throwing up like crazy. And have diarrhea.”
I looked at her. “What…”
