CHAPTER 116 Sorry Again

  Chance

  She was standing in front of me, looking gorgeous as ever. Rachael Tarion was a desirable woman indeed. My gaze fell on her tummy and she took a step back, rubbing it. We held each other's gaze for a long time before Paris spoke. 

  "Chance," she wrapped her arms around my waist, and I saw hurt in Rachel's eyes. I inhaled and moved away from her for some weird reason.  

  'Stop,' I mind-linked her. My parents and hers arranged for us to marry and we've been together for a long time but when I met Rachel, everything changed.

  'Chance-; 

  'I know, as I said, I won't break your heart,' I assured her. Despite her beauty and power, Paris had a lot of insecurities and what she feared most is that I will back out of the wedding. 

  "Rachel, I didn't know you were coming," I sighed, extending my hand toward her. She looked at it and then me before she took it. She glanced at Paris, silently asking her to leave but the pretty woman was resolute on staying.