~Christopher’s POV~

The following morning, I awoke with Camille draped across my torso and my hands wrapped around her waist. I’m not sure how we ended up in this position, but whatever it was, she fit my torso perfectly. It’s as though she was born there. However, I know that she would be mortified if she awoke and discovered herself in my arms. I gently repositioned her head on her pillow. And kissed her on the brow. I rose to my feet and walked over to the window.

This is causing a lot of problems for my wife. Regardless of whether the marriage was loveless, my wife does not deserve to be escorted from her room by my ex-wife. What is this woman doing in my house in the first place?

This is the worst thing that can happen to a man, two women living under the same roof. Claudia was once fuckable, while Camille is someone I lust after with all my heart, but I can’t fuck her. I drew my gaze at my wife while I was gently caressing my temples. I know I need to tell my wife what’s going on so she can understand why I’m doing this. She is far too young for this nonsense, and I am unworthy of her. I went back to bed and brushed her hair.

“Camille, wake up.” I whimpered when I called out to her.

Why does it have to be sexy?

I attempted to reawaken her once more. And her eyes grew open. I could tell she was irritated.

“Camille,” I called with a soft voice.

“Mmm.”

“Wake up. I’d like to speak with you.”

“What the fuck Stopher, why can’t you let me sleep peacefully?”

She rose. Her dreamy eyes met mine.

“It’s about Claudia.”

“Who is Claudia?”

“I will move the woman who went to our room yesterday, and we will have to go back to our room.”

want me to return to that room, you must immediately start changing everything she has touched. I’m never going to sleep in that bed. You’re going to

Robin take care

that all

“Yeah, I guess.”

She saw me yesterday and did not attempt to greet me. She came in, started squawking, and headed to the bedroom. I would like her to keep it that way since she didn’t even have the decency of greeting me. Allow

that we are divorced, but she may be astonished at how I

do

unmarried, as she would remain married to me. However, I am now wed to you. It’s possible

Well, you sort out your shit. Let me go prepare breakfast. I’m hoping the treatment she offered me yesterday continues. That is an area where I excel. Act like I don’t see you. I will be working outside. I’m not interested

~Camila’s POV~

as any other day. I woke up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. Chris and Liam always leave the house early. I will also be leaving the house, locking my office as I don’t want anyone going through my things. That woman is up to no good. I know that for sure. Let her continue avoiding me

him. He gave a nod. “I’m almost finished with

ready, Liam descended the stairs, and I noticed the woman from

“Good morning Mama.”

prince,” OI responded as

you today, Mommy?” inquired

baby. How was your night, Mi Cielito?” I drew his head closer, kissed him on the

Mama. Daddy, good

looking at the woman at the table with us. He cast a glance my way then back to his father, probably wanting us to tell him how to

was oblivious to

daddy your husband? My daddy is my Mama’s husband.” I saw the disdainful look on the woman’s face as she stared down at my

he’s my husband,” She answered, with

I froze. Does Liam know that this woman is his mother? As I was deep

never! I don’t

husband. Don’t you think Auntie? My teacher said a husband and a wife stay together, but you don’t stay here

and my son and left the food for her to serve herself. After all, I don’t know if she was allergic to any of these before she starts to accuse me of trying to kill her. Furthermore, I am not her maid. We ate. I sensed her gaze on me, but I was a carefree individual. I was still waiting for her husband to reply to her ‘Good morning, husband,’ but he remained silent. This is going to

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