By this point, Xavia’s heart was aching so much that she couldn’t even speak anymore.
Zivon himself was feeling just as hurt that she had to see all this… and in the end, he clenched his fists before saying, “…Xav, it’s not-”
“It’s not what I think…?! Is that what you’re trying to say…?! Then what’s the truth, then…?! Why did you have to contact her every night while I was still poisoned…?! Why did you feel the need to come home to her…?! Hell, she even texted you when we went to bed last night! Who were you thinking about when you entered me?! Me or her…?! Is this all just a game to you-”
“Xav…! Stop! Do… Do you really think I’m that vulgar…?” interrupted Zivon as he stared straight into her eyes.
“…No, I don’t.”
“…Then-”
“At least that’s what I used to think…! Tell me, what am I supposed to believe when I see you with another woman in our bloody home…?! And in such skimpy clothing, no less…! Even if you didn’t touch her, how are you going to explain this situation to me…?! To your kids…?! I… I really regret seeing all this… But I’m glad that I at least prevented the kids from witnessing this…”
After hearing all that, Zivon couldn’t help but grit his teeth. Sure enough, he had completely mishandled the situation… But what else could he have done? And how was he going to let her know the truth…? Knowing her, she’d surely attempt to do something stupid just so that he wouldn’t continue forcing himself to be with Whitney!
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