Trust Series by Kristin Mayer

Author:Kristin Mayer [Mayer, Kristin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Trust Series
Publisher: K. Mayer Enterprises, Inc.
Published: 2015-02-15T00:00:00+00:00

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Damien left early this morning for his meeting with Ben. It’s late afternoon, and I’m in the library. My phone pings.

Damien: I’ll be leaving in the next thirty minutes. Had some unforeseen work issues.

Me: No worries. Working on the house remodel stuff. Can’t wait to show you.

Damien: Can’t wait to see it, baby. Love you.

Me: Love you, too.

After pressing Send, I confirm my order with the jeweler that I’ve ordered for Damien’s belated wedding present. Shit, I used my old credit card again. He’s probably going to flip when he realizes I’ve been using my old credit cards and bank account to pay for things. It’s out of habit more than anything. I really need to combine our assets before he reads more into it. Gah, it’s going to be such a hassle to change everything.

I continue to change out different tones of paint swatches. This morning, I started pulling together a plan to remodel the entire house. The first initial step is taking the monotone taupe walls and giving the house life. Some of the rooms are like a mausoleum, and I just feel intimidated when I’m in them. I want to have a warm, inviting house where we use all the rooms instead of only about three or four. Some of the furniture I’m good with. It’s the uncomfortable, super formal pieces that I’m not a fan of. I want the Southern feel to envelop this house and welcome all who come in, like our ranch in Texas.

My phone pings. Since my number just changed, it’s either Damien or Sam. I hit the View Message button without looking, and a video starts to load. Odd. It takes me a second to realize what’s going on. I don’t recognize the room, but I immediately zero in on the man in bed with a woman.

My stomach immediately drops when my brain catches up to what my heart and eyes already know. It’s Damien and Cassandra in this video. I know I should shut off the video, but I can’t. I just can’t.

He pleases her as she lies beneath him. I can only see his muscled back, black hair, and a few glimpses of his side profile. I wish I could see his eyes, so I could verify if he’s looking at her like he looks at me. I know the answer, but seeing this is like a knife in the gut.

She smiles up at the camera repeatedly, and then she throws her head back as he hits some spot she likes. It feels as if my world is frozen, and I can’t get through this video fast enough.

I wish I could shut it off. There’s nothing positive that is going to come from this. When he goes to her navel, like he has done to me so many different times, I literally sink to the floor from the chair, realizing that he has used the same moves on me that he did with other women. I know I should have realized this, but seeing it all in Technicolor glory brings it home.

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