Chapter 33

I felt an overwhelming sense of loss as I saw how lovingly he looked at Ria. Had Marc ever looked at me that way? I couldn't remember involuntary as I glanced up at his face to find my eyes held by the brooding anger of his own. I felt my legs begin to tremble at the icy gaze that he was giving me. I knew I had done something impulsive but I don't regret it as it at least came me a sense of relief to know that Ria was happy with Drake. Couldn't Marc for once come off from that arrogant shell he has built around him and become the man I had loved once I know it was my wishful thinking? I shouldn't hope for too much when it comes to Marc as he was unpredictable. "Come along Marc let's go to the dinner table and have dinner, " Bella said clinging persuasively to Marc's arm and pulling his attention towards her. For a moment I thought he would shake the other woman away and chastise his wife publicly in front of his guest but his self-control seem to reassert itself and with a visible stru