Chapter Eighty-Five

The gross sound coming from her matrimonial bedroom made her stop and she opened the door without knocking. She was certain that something was going on and she heard it.

Damien and Bianca faced the exit immediately when the door opened. Stella stared at them in fury, having no words to say to them. She swallowed hard.

“What’s going on?” Stella’s voice resonated in the room since none of them made any effort to break the awkward silence.

“My sister had a cramp, and I’m massaging her feet,” Damien said these words slyly, as though it weren’t a big deal.

Stella heard a moaning sound; she couldn’t be mistaken. Her eyes drifted to the bed, but it was arranged, and their outfit also looked normal. It doesn’t look like they were doing something that she had imagined. She wasn’t comfortable with Bianca being around.

“Well, you could at least do that in the living room.” She walked into the room and approached the vanity table.

“Why did you return? I thought you left for work?” Damien let go o
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