Chapter 22

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*Natasha's Pov*

*I was on bed reading a book, when suddenly the door slammed open hitting the wall making a loud sound that startled me. I turned in shock and see Christian coming in looking mad.

*He gets closer to our bed and throws some things on me. I look at him even more shocked.. not knowing what was going on, not understanding his behaviour.

-Christian: Who is that man?

*He says motioning to the things he had just threw on me. I look and see that they are pictures, pictures of me and Patrick. Pictures of us hanging out, sleeping next to each other, together at Chandrely's place.. pictures of almost everything we did, and everywhere we went.

As I kept looking at them all I started to think, what the fuck? Someone was spying on me? Was it Christian? If not, who?, And why?

-Christian: Answer me now.

*Christian says raising his voice to me, he looked furious. I just looked at him wide eyed, I've never seen him this mad before and he has never raised his voice to me either.

-Me: Don't you speak to me like that, lower your voice when you speak to me. And besides, I should be the one asking here.. were you spying on me?

*He looks at me still furious.

-Christian: I did not do such thing.. if I knew where you were, I would have go for you myself and bring you back. I wouldn't have send someone to spy on you.

-Me: Then how did you get these?

-Christian: That doesn't matter right now. Answer me what I asked you.

*He says once again looking even more furious.

-Me: That's Patrick, my friend.

-Christian: Friend? That is how you call your lovers now,
..."friends"?...
You look more than just friends to me on those pictures.
You were cheating on me.

*He say with hatred and distaste. I couldn't believe what I was hearing, I'm even more shocked now.
I understand that he's jealous and mad because the photos doesn't look like we are just friends.

*But that is no excuse for him to speak to me like that, say that and even insinuate that I cheated. Patrick is just my friend. A good friend.

-Me: Listen to me, you will not disrespect me like this.
Pat is like my brother, we grew up together.
I know how the pics must look like to you, but I assure you that it isn't like that, nothing like that at all. I did not cheat on you.

*I say a little mad at him. He glares at me.

-Christian: LIES. You will say anything now just to accomplish your purpose.

*He screams and say as I look at him in disbelief.

-Me: What are you even talking about? What purpose?

-Christian: You came back like nothing happend after you cheated on me.

-Me: I did not. How did you get these?

-Christian: That doesn't matter.

-Me: Yes it does.

*By now we both were raising our voices more at each other.

-Christian: Someone send them to me.

-Me: Who send this to you?

-Christian: I don't know, I don't care, and it doesn't matter.. what matters is that you lied to me and cheated on me.

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