Mr. Villain's Lovely Wife

Chapter 81

Chapter 81

“What are you doing here?” Izzy demanded, her eyes narrowing as she watched Calen stride toward them, his

expression dark. She had thought Calen had a flight back to San Francisco immediately after the event. What the

hell was he doing here?

Calen didn’t respond. Without a word, he reached for her wrist, his grip firm as he pulled her away from Liam

with a force that caught her off guard. “We need to talk,” he said finally, his jaw clenched. “And you fucking stay

away from him!”

Izzy stumbled slightly at the abrupt motion, her confusion quickly giving way to anger. “Calen, what the hell-”

she began, but before she could finish, she felt a tug from behind.

Liam stepped forward, his hand closing over her other wrist. His expression remained composed, but his eyes

glinted with a warning as he looked at Calen. “I wouldn't do that if | were you, Mr. Weiss,” Liam said, his voice

low enough to make Calen pause.

Calen’s grip tightened. He took a step closer, his body taut with barely restrained anger. “Let her go, Horvath,”

he hissed, his glare cutting between Liam and Izzy. “Mind your own business. This has nothing to do with you.”

Liam's fingers didn’t move. Instead, he shifted slightly, placing himself more firmly between Izzy and Calen. “It

has everything to do with me,” he replied coolly. “You better let her go or | will make sure you regret it!”

1zzy looked between the two men, her frustration mounting. She yanked her wrist free from Calen’s grip and

turned to Liam pulling her other hand from his grasp as well. “Enough, both of you!” she snapped.

“Why are you still here, Calen? CEO Weiss toldyou were going back to the U.S. today.”

“Yeah, that’s not happening anymore,” Calen said. “Not when this man is around you.” Izzy snorted. “You're not

needed here,” she said.

“Really?” Calen sneered. He turned towards Liam. “Because from the looks of it, someone is already taking

advantage of you, and you fucking love it!”

Izzy's eyes flashed with anger as she took a step back, distancing herself from both men. “Just leave. Go back to

San Francisco and stop making a scene,” she said.

Calen’s jaw tightened as he clenched his fist. “Why are you doing this, Izzy? Are you trying to makejealous?”

he asked as he glared at her. “Is this what it is? Are you using him to makejealous!?”

“Why the hell would you think that?” she shot back.

“We were together for three years. Three years, Izzy. Do you honestly expectto believe that you'd let some

guy touch. you-be this close to you-just weeks after we broke up? It doesn’t make sense.”

“You don’t get to dictate who I'm around or what | do, Calen. Not anymore,” she said firmly.

Calen took a step closer, his eyes narrowing. “Dictate?” He snorted. “Well, lettell you this. Whatever this is...

This isn’t working, 1zzy. Whatever gyou think you're playing, it’s not makingjealous-it's making me

angry! So stop it. Now.”

“Or else what, Calen? What are you going to do?” She stood her ground, her gaze locked with his.

“Then | will never forgive you!”

“Forgive me?” Izzy's mouth dropped, and for a moment, she didn’t know how to respond. What the hell was this

man talking about? Before she continued, she took a step toward him “Well... it seems that something is still not

clear.” She took another step, straightening her back. “You cheated onwith my cousin, Calen. Why the hell

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forgive me? Are you fucking out of your mind? Have you finally ost it?”

He opened his mouth but wasn’t able to say a word.

“What | do has nothing to do with you. Who | am with is none of your business,” Izzy continued. “You better go

back to the States and stay away from me.”

Calen’s face twisted in anger as he stepped closer. “Have you already fucked him?” his voice turned cold. “This

man just fucking touched you, assaulted you! Yet, here you are, protecting him. Why the hell are you doing this?

Have you finally opened your legs and fucked him? Is that why you're talking tolike this? Like he’s your man

now?”

Izzy let out a sharp snort. She was honestly tempted to slap him just now, but she wouldn't want to dirty her

hand anymore. Without another word, she turned to Liam, who stood silently observing the exchange with an

unreadable expression.

“Because he is,” she said. Reaching out, she grabbed Liam’s hand her grip firm as she pulled him closer to her.

She locked eyes with Calen, her gaze steady. “He is my man.”

Calen froze, his expression shifting from anger to disbelief. “You You are kidding me.”

“Kidding you?” Izzy’smirked. “Why the hell would | do that? You really are thinking too highly of yourself,” she

said.

“You're pathetic.” Calen’s face twisted further in disbelief, anger written across his features as he stared at Izzy.

“Do you really think | don’t know you? | know you like the back of my palm! You've always hated men like him.

Liam Horvath is a manipulative liar who thrives on pretenses. You would never agree to be with someone like

him!”

Izzy's expression didn’t falter. Her hand tightened slightly around Liam's. “Except | did,” she said. “I agreed to be

with him. And there’s nothing you can say to change that.”

Seeing how resolute Izzy's expression was, Calen’s eyes darted to Liam. He pointed at him, his words laced with

contempt. “Are you seriously okay with this, Horvath? Letting her use you like this? Do you really think she’s

doing this for you? She's only using you to makejealous. Are you alright with being her pawn?”

Liam remained silent for a moment, his gaze steady as he looked at Calen. Then, his lips curled into the faintest

of smirks. “If Izzy says it, then it's true,” he said, his tone unusually calm. “And whatever Izzy wants, she’ll get.”

He then turned his attention to Calen. “That's how I spoil my woman, Mr. Weiss. But you wouldn't know anything

about spoiling your woman... right?”