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Chapter 92

Mikayla found Jerome’s gaze and question peculiar. Taking a cautious step back, she countered, “Why

would I be upset?”

“Then why didn’t you come home?” Jerome demanded.

What did he mean by not coming home? Did he think that they were some lovey–dovey, inseparable

couple?

Mikayla grumbled in her heart that he should be the one counting the days since he last came home after their wedding. 16

Not wanting to argue with Jerome about this, she rolled her eyes and walked over to the dining table

where the maid had set out breakfast.

As Mikayla poured herself a cup of milk, Jerome casually requested, “Pour me a glass too.”

“Are your hands for nothing?” Mikayla retorted.

milk and send me

seethed with anger at his mention of

she exclaimed, “What, am I only supposed to keep kissing your

okay!”

sharp sting from her hurtful words and

mornings?”

your stupid face didn’t show up!”

the frustration in his heart, Jerome added, “It’s

reply to my messages.”

did you text me? Mikayla huffed. She didn’t even have the time to check her phone

his best to remain patient as he explained, “It

I

used to take care of me, I thought I should show him some appreciation. That’s why

Mikayla scoffed silently.

quite fond of the Whites. Not only did he join Kylie on her birthday,

remarked, “Why are you telling me this? I’m not

said it before, if you‘ have any issues, just talk

weird as finding you taking a shower at another women’s house

brought up the

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