Chap-75*The Runaway Wife.*

Cynthia Dion:  "Fuck!" Atticus yelled as he pushed me onto the bed, then threw a punch in the air before tossing the decor piece at the mirror. It shattered into pieces while Atticus began walking away from me. "You're one disgusting person," he yelled, making me instinctively cover my body with my hands. I couldn’t believe myself in that moment. "You even let me into this bed with you. You're not even loyal to the man you're stealing from my sister?" He laughed sarcastically. "It's very sad, you know," he paused in the doorway and muttered, "the fact that I came here to be with you when you clearly want to hurt my sister. I shouldn't have been in bed with someone who isn't even faithful to her husband. You disgust me, and I truly am a spineless alpha." His voice quivered, but since he didn't turn around, I couldn't tell if he was crying. He walked out of the room, and I was left in tears. "Fuck!" I cursed in tears, "They deceived me," I yelled, as I couldn't fathom how my fingerprint