Humiliated by My Childhood Sweetheart, I Married Into a Billionaire Family Chapter 23

Humiliated by My Childhood Sweetheart, I Married Into a Billionaire Family Chapter 23

Brian got drunk at another gathering. Again.

Coming out of the bathroom, he heard Zoey on the phone.

“Ahhhh baby, I’m flying to Chicago tomorrow! I’m your one and only maid of honor, right? Did you pick out the groomsmen?”

“Wait—seven? Seven groomsmen for me?”

“Oh my god Skylar I love you!”

Brian stood in the long, empty hallway.

Zoey’s gleeful voice echoed in his ears.

But only one word stuck.

Skylar.

He was drunk. Had to be. Hallucinating. That was the only explanation.

Or maybe he just missed her. Mistook someone else’s name for hers.

Brian stumbled toward Zoey.

“Zoey.”

Zoey jumped.

“Brian?”

“Who was that?”

Brian stared at Zoey, eyes drilling in.

“I heard you say you’re going to a wedding in Chicago. I heard Skylar’s name.”

His handsome face twisted.

His eyes, usually so full of charm, were bloodshot.

He smiled, but it was cold. Ugly.

“Don’t tell me you’re going to Skylar’s wedding.”