CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

Anthony Melthow

— YOU RUINED EVERYTHING, you miserable bastard — shouted Anthony angrily at Camille as he held her by the neck, preventing her from saying anything at that moment.

He realized that she was going to pass out due to lack of air, so he threw her to the floor.

— How would I hide a pregnancy, you idiot? — She screamed, massaging her neck at Tony's violence when he held her.

— Was it just saying that the child was his... simple as that... or do you think that imbecile Mark would distrust you? — The saint from Hollywood... Am I the only one thinking around here? I'm just one to solve all the world's problems, someone needs to help me... it wasn't such an impossible mission to live in a mansion, eating the best and the best, being married to a man who spends more than three hundred days a year far from home.

— It wasn't just that... — Camille said embarrassed — if I didn't tell the truth, someone would reveal to the world about both of us.

She handed over the letter she received, along with a photo.

Who sent you this here? — He asked annoyed with his own stupidity.

How could he have let that happen, now, was in the hands of someone who would surely blackmail him…

FOR THE FIRST TIME in his life, Anthony was insecure, even when Camille came to tell him she was pregnant, it didn't take the rest of his spirits away. He knew that Mark was an idiot and would easily fall for the farce, but someone far from that circle knew everything and threatened to tell the whole true story behind them, he knew that it was one thing to have scandals to promote themselves, however, these facts could destroy your career for good.

He needed to sort this out once and for all and he only had one person he could trust right now.