Two Can Play (Celeste and Dominic) novel Chapter 56

Chapter 56

JULIAN

“Celeste!”

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She was now singing.

I paced the bedroom with the black dress in my hand and called her name until my throat was raw and she just kept singing behind that bathroom door like I was background noise. Like I was furniture. Like I was nothing.

“Celeste!”

The shower cut off.

I stopped pacing. I stood in the center of the room and I waited. I told myself to stay calm and I was not calm. I was the opposite of calm. I was a man holding a dress that smelled like another man and waiting for his wife to come out of the bathroom she had disappeared into the moment she walked through the door.

The door opened.

She came out in a towel, her hair damp, her skin warm from the water, looking like a woman who had just had the most relaxing evening of her life. She looked at me the way you look at someone who has interrupted something pleasant.

“Why are you screaming my name like I’m deaf?”

I held up the dress.

“How could you do this to me?” My voice came out lower than I intended. The rage had gone somewhere underneath the words. “I have been nothing but good to you. Nothing but faithful. And you…”

“What are you talking about?” She furrowed her brows.

I threw the dress at her.

It hit her chest and fell between us on the floor.

“The cream on that dress,” I snapped. “Are you going to stand there and tell me you know nothing about it? Where have you been? Why have you been ignoring every call I made? Were you out there with a man this whole time?”

She looked down at the dress on the floor.

She looked back up at me.

And she smiled.

Not a nervous smile. Not the smile of a woman caught and scrambling. A slow, unbothered smile that did something cold to my chest.

Then she looked me directly in the eye.

“Julian,” she said, her voice completely steady. “Are you cheating on me?”

I felt the ground shift. “What?”

“Look at yourself right now. Look at how you are behaving toward me. The accusations you are throwing at me the moment I walk through my own front door.” She tilted her head slightly. “Do you know what the statistics say about partners who cheat? They are always the first ones to accuse their innocent partners. Always.”

“That is not what this is…”

“I have been through so much.” She did not raise her voice. She did not need to. “I am starving. I cannot remember the last time

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