~Christopher’s POV~

I’ve been trying to contact my wife for three months now. I haven’t heard anything from her for three months. It’s almost as if she doesn’t want anything to do with me. It’s funny how I can’t reach out to her.

Since our lunch three months ago, I’ve been without a means of communication with her. My hopes were dashed when she didn’t show up for family lunch for three months now. I don’t know how I’m going to track her down. I have no idea if she’s okay.

Did she exclude me from her and my son’s lives?

‘You can see Liam,’ she added in that custody agreement. How am I going to see him if I can’t contact her? I’m hoping she shows up today instead of Eduardo. I’d like to meet her. We need to talk. She must explain her motives for torturing me in this way. What does she need? While I was preoccupied with the thoughts of my wife and son, Claudia entered my study naked. There is nothing about this woman that inspires me. She is solely beneficial to my cock. Given her want of a cock, I shall deliver it to her. I approached her and pushed my dick hard into her pussy, bending her over the table, and began thrusting with ferocity. I was oblivious to her screams. She was beginning to irritate me. I couldn’t think straight without her often entering my study naked every time.

“Chris, you’re hurting me!” She yelled.

I don’t fucken care. She is here for me to fuck her, isn’t she? Why would she come back here in the first place, after everything? I was not gentle at all. Since the day I met her, I have never fucked her in a forceful way. I knew she was in a lot of pain, but I was not going to back down. She wants my cock, she is in this house because of my cock.

I’m not even sure why I am punishing her. Is it because my wife won’t let me see her and my son because of her?

I could see the redness in her buttocks as a result of the spanks I had given her. I ignored her chanting my name. I got irritated. I yanked my cock off her pussy.

“Get the hell out of here!” Her eyes widened in fear. “I’m not a big fan of repeating myself. Get out!”

“Chris, I don’t have anywhere to go.”

“Yes, I know that you need money and a place to stay. It’s your strategy. Go back to where you were staying before you came to my house. I believe you had a place to stay then, right?”

“In the past, yes, but not anymore. At least, buy me a house to live in.” I burst out laughing. Buy a house for Claudia? I couldn’t hold back my laugh.

any of the hookups I slept with in my life. What makes you think you are unique? You are not my wife; you were here to fuck me. Now I am tired of your pussy. Get

empty-handed. At least buy me a house. You used me for pleasure. I want a house as compensation. I compensated for

woman like you. Like hell,

“Chris!”

“Robin!” I barked.

to your study while

“Watch me.”

this woman had no shame. Robin’s jaw

called

Take this woman out of my sight. Take her to the apartment I asked

“Y-yes, sir.”

*****

horror, he grasped his chest. He started coughing uncontrollably. He couldn’t believe he had

******

meeting room door swung open to show my extremely gorgeous wife. Dressed in a very, very sexy evening

will not meet anyone dressed like that. She didn’t even glance

unaware that I would be meeting you today, as I had other arrangements. Please

clenched; I knew he desired

you, I would

were all too preoccupied with admiring her physique and everything about

staring at her, completely missing the fact that she was asking a

the table. I didn’t hear anything. If Eduardo continues to bring Camille to meetings, we will end up agreeing to anything,

fuck is Mine? Is she dating anyone at the moment? Why would she save his name as Mine in the first place? Is my wife having an affair with another man and saving his name as Mine? How did she save my number? Arg great, she cut off contact with me. I can’t even fucking

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