Married To My Ex-Husband’s Rival

Chapter Forty Two

Third Person POV.

Angela settled herself on the plush couch in Richard’s living room, her mind still reeling from their

slightly awkward exchange at the doorstep. Her eyes scanned the room, taking in the familiar

surroundings.

The air felt heavy with unresolved tension, and the silence between them was suffocating. Richard

stood in front of her, his expression unimpressed and aloof.

With a hint of disregard, Richard asked her if she’d like some water.

Angela frowned. “When I suggested we have a drink, Richard, I meant a glass of wine together or a few

shots of vodka, not water,” she retorted.

N She had hoped for a more relaxed atmosphere, a chance to reconnect. But it seemed Richard had

different intentions.

Richard scoffed at her words before replying curtly. “If you’re not ready to make do with water,

you’re welcome to use the door and go back home.” His words stung, and she couldn’t hide it.

She rolled her eyes at his dismissive tone, her frustration mounting. She couldn’t understand why he

was being so harsh. “Why are you being so mean to me, Richard?” she questioned. “Are you afraid that

your wife will see me here and misunderstand? Or are you upset with me about something?”

Richard’s eyes met hers, a look of disbelief and annoyance on his face. “Does it make sense for you

to be here at 8 pm, in my place where I live with my wife? Do you think it’s appropriate?” he

retorted.

Angela sneered at him, her irritation evident. “If you’re so concerned about being a good husband,”

she shot back. “you shouldn’t have let me inside in the first place.”

Richard sighed, the pressure of the situation bearing down on him. He had known that he shouldn’t This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

have allowed her inside at this hour, but a sense of curiosity compelled him to hear her out. There

was something she wanted to say, he could feel it. Gathering his thoughts, he spoke with a mixture of

frustration and caution..

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“The only reason I let you in,” he began, “is because I knew you wouldn’t have been foolish enough to show up without a reason I’m willing to hear you out, Angela. But you better make it quick.”

Angela let out an exasperated sigh, a wave of frustration sweeping over her as she tried to reason.

with Richard.

She couldn’t understand why he was so resistant to a simple conversation and treated her like she was a plague. “Richard, please, sit down,” she pleaded, motioning to the nearby armchair. “We need to

talk like two adults.”

Richard stood with a stubborn resolve, his gaze unwavering. “I’m fine standing.” he replied curtly. “And would you please get straight to the point? It’s getting late already.”

Angela’s frustration deepened as she mustered the courage to address the heart of her confusion. “How did you get married so suddenly, Richard?” she blurted out. “Why didn’t you think it was worth

mentioning to me?”

Richard furrowed his brows in genuine confusion. “Why on earth would I tell you before getting

married?” he shot back.

It was clear to him that Angela’s expectations had been drastically misplaced, and he couldn’t

understand why.

Angela’s expression hardened, her confusion transforming into rage. “Because to my knowledge, you didn‘ t even have a girlfriend,” she exclaimed. “You rejected getting into a relationship with me, claiming that relationships weren’t your thing. So, forgive me for being surprised when I find out you’re married after just two months.”

Richard’s eyes flickered with a mix of annoyance and frustration. He sighed heavily, the weight of the conversation pressing against him. “Yes, Angela, relationships weren’t my thing,” he began, “but I can still make choices in my life without consulting you. I have always been transparent about where you stood to me, but you were the one who tried to insist that we become something more. Don’t blame me for disappointing your delusion.”

The words left his lips like a bitter aftertaste, his frustration simmering beneath the surface.

Angela’s gaze bore into his, her disbelief evident. “Richard, you can’t talk to me like that,” she retorted. “We were involved, we had something. And then you go and get married without so much as second thought as to how I’d feel.”

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Richard rolled his eyes, his frustration mounting. why you came all the way to see me?” he

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Angela’s features softened, her eyes searching his face for understanding. “What else did you think I would say, Richard?” she questioned. “You know me well enough to understand that I wouldn’t just let this go.”

Richard ran a hand through his hair, memories of their complicated past resurfacing. Angela had been his employee a few months ago until Kayden had attempted to recruit her in an effort to spite him and

gather information about his business.

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At the time of her recruitment, he and Angela had been lovers with no exclusivity, a fact he had been upfront about. He had even encouraged her to work as a double agent, hoping to gain insight into Kayden’s activities through her, but as soon as he put an end to their sexual relationship and told her clearly that he’d never fall in love with her, she had ghosted him, and he never bothered to

reach out.

Richard’s arms remained tightly folded across his chest as he stared at Angela, his frustration evident in his furrowed brows. “If you didn’t come here to talk about Kayden and what I asked you to look into, then I have no reason to welcome you into my house,” he stated firmly. “I want you to

leave.”

Angela scoffed at his words, a bitter chuckle escaping her lips. She shook her head, her frustration mirroring his. “I’m not leaving,” she retorted defiantly. “Not until I see for myself the woman you married. I’m curious to know who managed to change your mind about marriage and relationships.”

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Richard’s eyes hardened, his patience wearing thin. He felt as if Angela was crossing boundaries she had no business crossing. “This is none of your concern, Angela,” he shot back. “You didn’t come here to resume the job I assigned you, and you have no reason to be anywhere near me or my personal life. Leave before I call security.”

Angela’s frown deepened She refused to let Richard chase her away without answering her questions. “What’s the problem with me meeting your wife, Richard?” she questioned. “I think I deserve to at least see the woman who has managed to capture your heart.”

Before Richard could respond, the unmistakable sound of a voice filled the room. Angela and Richard

turned their heads simultaneously to find Amber standing in the doorway of the living room, a look of

unimpressed curiosity etched on her face.

Amber held Angela’s gaze, her eyes assessing and guarded. She wondered who the strange woman was, an why she was in her house, and with her husband at this time.

“And why do you want to meet me?” she asked.