Chapter 65

"Damn you, Elodre!!" He slammed the table with his fists and she flinched hard. " I'm talking to you!!! Answer my fuckin question and don't play dumb on me!! I said who the hell is your son's dad?!! Speak!!"

Elodre's sight was blurry as profuse tears flowed freely down her ruddy cheeks. Her pounding heart was gonna swoop out of her mouth. Sniffling, she wiped her tears with her fingers. "I…I dunno…Weston…"

"You what?!!" He demanded angrily, raising a brow.

"W…Weston, please…" She whimpered.

"I said answer me!!" He furiously flung the papers on his table away and Elodre shuddered. "Now!! Elodre!!"

"I…I dunno…"

"You dunno?!!" He roared, his fierce glare trailing down her body. "So you fuckin dunno huh?!! Then why the hell do you keep calling and telling me bullshits, huh?!! Why the hell did you blackmail me to my motherfuckin brother, huh?!!"

He was extremely angry and didn't spare her some time to gather her thoughts. She couldn't even stand him, much less breathe. He was all puffed with fury, looking wild.

"Did you know you've spoilt my reputation?!!" He thundered, gesticulating violently. "Do you know what that means?!! You had the nerve Elodre!!!" He gritted his teeth. Clenching his hands in a fist, veins striped on his face, he groaned in raw anger. His eyes were bloodshot. "You had the nerve to implicate me for your foolishness?!"

Huffing, he was cupping his face in his palms.

Elodre was so lost. She'd lost her train of thought. This was the last thing she ever expected. Her heart seemed to be piercing her chest. The fact that she can't recall what happened that night hurt so badly. Has she been accusing Weston? Could it be that he never touched her? Could it be that Raiden is Cayden's son? She wondered. Oh, damn, she was just so miserable!

"Who was the guy you saw at a coffee shop?" His low voice was undertone with fury but she was quiet. "I said who is this guy?!!" He tossed his phone to her and she gasped in shock. "Who the fuck is he??!!"

"J…just a…a guy I met at…at…" She railed off, all shattered in grief.

"So you go about meeting guys, huh?!!" He roared. "And when trouble comes you play the victim, huh?!"

"N…no, Weston," She whimpered. "It…it isn't what y…you think…"

"Then what is it?!!!" He slammed the table. "What is it then?!! Bullshit!!"

"Weston please…calm down so that I can speak…"

"Someone sent this fuckin photo to me!!" He yelled. "I've heard enough of your bullshits and I'm sick and fuckin tired of them!! Did you know what people have been saying about you?! Did you know how I try my best to fuckin defend you?!!" He huffed.

"W…Weston…"

"Shut the fuck up!!" He roared. "Okay?!! Shut up!!" He placed both elbows on his table and contemplated for a while.

The shock was glowing in Elodre's wide eyes. For the life of her, she'd never witnessed his anger till today. Can he go nuts on her? She wept. Weston and her husband were her backbone. She can't believe she has ruined things. Tears were burning in her eyes.

"In whatever you do," He spoke with a low angry tone. "Do not dare to implicate me, Elodre!! You better find a way to figure out who your baby's pappy is else!!" He trembled in rage. "Now get the fuck outta my office!!"

She blinked. "Weston?" She gasped. "You can't do this to me…"

"I said get out!! Leave now!!" He thundered, his eyes blazing with rage. "And I'd give you some time to figure out who Raiden's dad is! Figure out and lemme fuckin know!!"

Elodre was trembling terribly as she was feeling a hard knot in her stomach. DNA?! She wondered. No way!! Never!!! Was he even thinking at all?! "Wes…"

"Elodre get outta my office!!" He sprung up from his seat, gesticulating violently and she jerked to her feet, stumbling a few steps backward. "Use the door!!! Leave!!"

All trembling, Elodre got out and shut the door mildly.

All sweaty, Weston plumped into his seat and exhaled. His glittery eyes were blazing with fury and he was feeling a drastic headache. His whole body was twitching. It felt like he was going to explode in a split second.

Elodre swallowed the cry that was about to outburst from her mouth as she got into her car. Everything seemed like a dream to her. She was sure the world was revolving in her head. Her trembling hands were on her chest, preventing her romping heart from surging. She was in the back seat as her driver drove.

Someone took a picture of her and Roberts at the coffee shop?! It's nobody else but Sam! She thought. What is she up to?! Oh, God things would get really worse! What if Sam shows that picture to Cayden?! Elodre's eyes widened in alarm. Sam might show him just like she'd shown it to Weston!!! Oh, God! Oh, God! Her life!!

Engulfed in shock, Elodre's mouth was open and her body was stiff. She was dumbfounded. Things were fast-paced and it felt like a setup. She thought.

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Chill, dude, chill out. Weston told himself as he was trying hard to cool off. But it was hard when the reality seemed to prove Raiden was his son. Damn! Damn! Damn! He cursed under his breath, clenching his hands in a fist. God knows he can't even recall what happened the night Elodre was drunk. Yet, he knows he didn't touch her. No!! He didn't!! Damn!!!

Furiously, he hit the table with his fist and gazed down at the papers that were littered on the floor. At least even though he'd probably touched her, it wasn't intentional. He thought. But no no no!! Hell no!! He didn't touch her!! He didn't! Damnit!!! He poked his fingers into his already-disheveled hair, scattering it more.

Cupping his face in his palms while resting both elbows on his table, he exhaled. Oh, my diamond. He thought. Damn! How's she doing right now? Oh, my baby. My little princess. My love. He just went nuts last night and accidentally poured his anger on her. She is innocent and has nothing to do with this. Oh, damn. Not again! God knows he's just so fuckin stressed. Oh, Jigyasa. Her memory melted his heart.

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Still stifling the cry, Elodre went to the spa. She was so broken and needed someone to talk to. She was gonna meet Roberts. She's gonna hug him and stay in his arms.

Opening the massage room, Elodre's eyes widened and her lip dropped in astonishment. Sam was in there with Roberts!! What is she doing here!! Did she know him!!! "Roberts?" She whispered his name quiveringly, all broken and trembling. Tears slid down her flushed cheeks.

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