Irene’s POV

I fixed my gaze on Xavier’s back as he walked away while carrying the shopping bags in his hands. He claimed that he wanted to act like a loving husband and the only thing I did was scoff as soon as he turned away from me. Damian suddenly popped out of nowhere with a very confused look on his face as he waltzed toward me with his hands slid down his pocket.

“You were here all along?” I questioned as he began moving closer toward me.

He bobbed his head as he stood before me and brought out a picture from his pocket. He pointed the picture to...