His Second Wife by Favor V April

Chapter 9

~Christopher’s POV~

I was in my study, trying to figure out how Tina ended up in my bed. I just have one rule; never screw anybody except prostitutes.

How on earth did I end up with that woman?

I am really appalled. Models and celebs irritate me. They’re clinging, and I’m not a fan of clinginess. I told that scumbag woman I was married, yet she decided to oppose me. I couldn’t help but laugh at my foolishness.

Now my little wife is threatening me. This is going to be fascinating. No matter how inebriated I am, I always remember how I took a female to my bed.

Why can’t I recall anything about the woman with the fake breasts?

What does my wife mean when she says, ‘she would fire back a million times?’

While I was contemplating, my study door burst open. Nobody walks into my office without knocking. My eyes jerked shut, and I turned to face the person who had dared to open my study in such a way. It was Robin. He seemed to have seen a ghost.

“Sir, the… the… the… the…” He combed his hair back with his hand and stared at me, terrified.

“Speak!” I barked.

“The man you hired to follow Madam around just reported that he spotted Madam, uh.”

I gave him a haughty stare.

a swingers’ club.” He muttered this while turning his gaze away

“What!”

chair and wandered about my desk,

exactly is that

the man and tell him not to

~Camila’s POV~

black or white. I sat on the luxurious couch, waiting for whomever they assigned for me. A leggy blonde in transparent lingerie entered the room a short time later. She grinned as she glanced at me. I didn’t respond, with a grin. I wasn’t

looking at her from head

and evaluated her. She wasn’t too awful. I set my bag down and leaned forwards, my hands clasped together while using

you. I know you were expecting me to fuck, but that’s not why I’m

suck and fuck him while I

“I’m here to learn.”

onto the couch. Amelia cocked her head to the side and looked at me. She sat on the bed across from me and

I’m not sure whether I’ll enjoy this.” I didn’t grin when I glanced at her. I leaned

glanced at me. She flung her head back and started laughing.

me to suck and fuck your husband?” I raised my brow at her. My face turned very icy

you want to fuck him? Unfortunately, you are not his type.” Knowing very well that she was his

saying, “In this club, we fuck. I don’t have

pay someone else

and they’ll dance to whatever you want. If I’m going to make this work, I don’t need neurotic tendencies

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