The Billionaire’s Prodigal Wife – Chapter 33

She stood breathing angrily in the middle of her bedroom and then took her phone to the living room and sat on the edge of the sofa. She immediately called the number Alessandro had programmed into her phone months ago.

He answered on the first ring, sounding breathless. “Mackenna, what’s wrong.”

“How did Dulce get my number?” she couldn’t be bothered with pleasantries.

ed you?”

m telling you something!” she screamed at him through the tiny device.

re you so upset?” his voice was soft and soothing.

uld be fine was overwhelming and she wanted to cry with the frustration of her life. “She just called me to inform me you both stayed up all nig

enna, I was with you,”

o explain, she cut him o

plied gently.

over her eyes. “Alessandro, why the hell is she calling m

er end game here,” he tried to reassure her.

s me again, I’m going to start a lawsuit for harassment. I will call Camille and have her do her worst to the b***h and your damn company for putting her in my life!” She furiously hung up the phone before he could say another word. She threw the phone and it bounced off the sofa onto the floor. She stood up picked it up and threw it again at the

for that psycho’s behavior.”

ont of her asking her to call her back.

sume since she figured I was indisposed it would be a good time to call and torment you. She didn’t count on you calling me or me answering whenever you call. I always leave her calls unanswered when I work out,” he said quietly.

lt very much like asking an assailant for one more punch.

self. You’ve told me previously she always called when I was out of the room. I want to know.”

something is up.”

n you’ve done it.”

I can,” she wiped a tear off her cheek. “She’s so cruel.”

thumb to wipe a tear off her cheek. “Please Mackenna.”

He nodded once at her, so she lifted her phone from the sofa where she’d thrown it in anger and showed him the last number to call in.

ro and I will be together forever, or did you want some weight loss tips or maybe the name of a good plastic surgeon to fix your love handles or your nose?”

”

ants to sleep next to a whale when they can have perfection like my body next to theirs.”

is fingers to his lips and motioned for Mackenna to keep the conversation going.

e you got with Alessandro. I just don’t know why you feel you need to keep telling me about i

opedic surgeon wanted you, but you couldn’t go there could you. You had Alessandro and even a good-looking doctor doesn’t compare. You’ll be back in Milan, but I will still be in his bed, as much as I possibly can.”

I don’t need to know.”

na so you know, you must know, he is not yours. He will never be yours.”

ake myself clear. You are not to call me again. If you do, I will ask for a court order protection from you and I will tell the courts you are sexually harassing me. I will make it public, and I will not ask the court to keep my application pri

ell.”

ce’s normally calm voice raised fu

to get me turned on?” Nuncio was holding his sides laughing silently now as Alessandro shook his head at him warningly. “Did you hope I’d leave him f

reamed into the phone.

elf around me.”

ore hitting the end button on the call.

sit in the chair.

g.

ou b***h. I know you’re ther

ge about your pattern of behaviour?”

n’s voice was pained. “I, I thought you were at your hotel,” she stammered through her words.

o the phone.

k.” He hung up the phone and passed it back to Mackenna, but she refused to take it as if it were contaminated, so he left it on the table.

middle. “She’s insane. What did I ever do to make her hate me so much? Your mother used to say it was because she was jealous of my wedding band, but I’m not convinced.”

ed in front of her. “I will get to the bottom of it. I do no

What? Why would she encourage you

ersation with her.”

number?”

Let me do my investigation and we will sort it out.”

one in her corner versus Dulce for the first time in her life.

, dropping his to his side.

ngry.”

m

hing to eat Mac.”

g her name. He shrugged. “It’s catching.”

d with irritation and looked back to Mackenna who was pale and her eyes red-rimmed. “Why don’t you go shower and get dressed and we will go have breakfast,” he smiled gently as she opened her mouth. “Friends Mackenna, just as friends. I’m truly talki

Savannah would have pulled

e was light and comforting.

rst time since they’d met, he had truly heard her side and not sure what to make of