Fifty-Two

“What? You’re fucking married?” Darius looked panicked. Dorian finally realising what he said let go of my arms and staggered back. Sloane looked on the verge of running and was visibly shaking.

“Let us explain. Please.”

“No, I want to leave now,” I screamed tears running down my face. Sloane went to bail turning toward the front door. I called out to her.

“Sloane wait.” I ran up the stairs and g