Chapter 383
Thought about Celeste. Celeste and Dominic, probably wrapped around each other at this very moment, probably glowing with the kind of happiness I had never been allowed to keep. And I thought about Julian, how hard he was fighting to get her back, and I knew it would not matter.
Even if Julian fought hard enough to win Celeste back, it would not stop me. If it were not for Celeste, I would have gotten Dominic back. I had always gotten what I wanted, one way or another, and if Celeste had not started her affair with Dominic, I would have found a way to make him forgive me, to make him remember what we had been.
I remembered the night at the bar, the first time I saw Dominic. I had known he was looking at Celeste, but how could I ever let a woman like her have a man like that, so hot and so sexy even in his plain clothes? So I snatched the opportunity and took him.
Then Julian appeared in Celeste’s life. And at the time, I had loved Dominic, somehow, or why else would I have married him? But I hated that he was poor, at least I thought he was poor, and I hated even more how Julian was so crazy about Celeste. Even Dominic was never that crazy about me.
I wanted Celeste’s life, all of it, but I did not know how to take it. Julian was so desperate to marry Celeste back then that I had to swallow my envy and watch them become the perfect couple.
Even after I married Dominic, I could not let go of the idea of Celeste, so happily married, so adored. So I swore I would take Julian from her. I worked for my money back then, on my knees and on my back, because I had thought Dominic was a useless poor man, and all of it went into keeping myself looking good, into branded clothes and expensive hair, into the kind of beauty that made men look twice.


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