Chapter 90 Your Bastard

• Moments after his wife was gone, Maksim’s chest still ached. There had to be a name for these tangling emotions he was feeling. Camilla was gone, but he didn’t want to lose her. What if she ignored him. No, no, she wouldn’t. They had come so far.
• All those thoughts didn’t put him out of his misery. He had to get out of here before he lost his shit. He opened his drawer and pulled out his gun. Fixing the silencer at the tip, he tucked it into his waistband and locked his office. She didn’t even care how he found the pictures. All she cared about was knowing the why. Why they were in his possession? Why was she like that?
• First it was the words she made him utter. Now, it was the why. There was no why beyond what he had told her. He wasn’t in love with her, if that was what she wished to hear. Love didn’t exist for him, and he wouldn’t lie to himself or her about that.