Page 15 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 10
"By the way, where'd those photos come from?" he asked.
"Someone put them on my seat during the first game of the match. That's why I played like shit after that and made us lose."
Chris snapped his fingers. "Oh my God. Gabriela set me up."
"What?"
"She must have seen we were together when we were up on stage. And then when you left, she saw a great opportunity to take some topless selfies with me that she knew would get under your skin. Boom. I'm innocent. I was set up!"
"That conniving little bitch. I can't believe I let her play me like that."
Chris smiled. "So are we good?"
"I do believe you that nothing happened, but I'm still upset that you were hanging out with her topless."
"What should I have done? Just got up and left?"
"Uh, yes. That's exactly what you should have done. How would you feel if I was out with my friends and some guy started swinging his dick around? And then what if I grabbed mycamera and started snapping some selfies of me looking super happy next to a big naked penis?"
"That's different..."
"Not really."
"Okay, fine. I should have left. I'm sorry."
It really took him this long to apologize? Wow.
"So are we cool now?" he asked.
"Do you promise that nothing else happened?"
"Yes."
"Okay." I wanted to believe him. I really did. But he just seemed like he was hiding something. There was only one way to find out for sure. "Can I see your phone?"
"Why?"
"So I can see if you took any other pictures."
"Uh, I think I left my phone at home." He had a worried look on his face.
I reached out and felt his pocket where he always kept his phone. It was there.
"Okay, okay. Fine. She might have kissed me once."
"What?!"You lying asshole!
"It was just a peck. Nothing, really. I pushed her off right away."
"Are you sure that's all?"
"Yes."
"Next are you going to tell me that she sucked your penis a little bit? Or maybe you guys played just the tip?"
"Alina, stop. I love you. I would never cheat on you." He reached for my hand, but I pulled away.
When I moved my hand, I realized I had been clinching my fists so hard that my nails had dug into my palms. I took a deep breath and tried to regain control. "Maybe so. But I need some time."
