His Second Wife by Favor V April

Chapter 45

~Christopher’s POV~

This is going to be the most difficult night of my life. I brought her here for a reason. Camille genuinely desires me, yet I am unable to provide her with what she desires at the moment. Why did I dare to enter these bed sheets naked? There is no way one of us will not cross the line. Camille is inebriated, and I would be the worst husband in the world if I did anything with her right now. Meanwhile rejecting her would only serve to demonstrate to her that I still perceive her as a young girl. I’m going to have to think quickly before she leaps on top of me. She seemed to be hell-bent on forcing us to work. However, this is not the right time. She turned and gazed deeply into my eyes as if she wished to understand me. We haven’t even gotten to know each other since we got married. I am the worst husband imaginable. She then leaned closer. Daring me not to look away, she moved way too close that I could feel her breath and pressed her lips on mine.

Fuck!

I’m not sure how I’m going to reject her without saying anything. I have no desire to make her feel rejected. With her determination, if I don’t act, she may fuck me herself. Maybe I should dry hump her.

Think Chris, think. You know that having sex with her today means that you will lose her completely tomorrow. I love my wife and I want us to work, but not like this. Think dang it!

My nude body was crushed against her, and I kissed her back. She threw herself on top of me. I know where this is going. Shit! I’m in a pickle. I was afraid that if I let her dominate me, I’d lose my mind. Not that I have anything against what she is doing. I have to stop and consider before she goes too far.

Fuck! Why does it have to be so delectable? I could have consummated our marriage had it not been for what is happening now. However, not now.

Chris, think with your head, not your dick. If you fuck her now, you could lose her for good.

“Ouch!” I yelled and she leaped from me.

“Are you alright?” She asked.

“No, I think I have a stomachache.”

and sprang to the restroom, oblivious to the fact that my dick was on display. She has,

over 30 minutes. Trying to generate a plan on how I should turn her down without making her feel unwanted. I paced up and down but I had no plan, I know my wife when she wants something, she must get it. I sighed, knowing full well that Camila would be asleep when I emerged from the bathroom, I mean

emerged from the bathroom, the once-enthusiastic woman had already fallen asleep. I took it as an opportunity and changed into sweatpants and crawled to bed, I planted a kiss

want us to work. You, me, and our son.”

behind me. At this point, I trust no one, with the exception of my grandfather. I don’t trust my workers as well,

expect you to show up, old

Which prompted my visit, and everything made sense after some consideration. Tomorrow, you’re going to serve Camila with divorce

am trying to make things right with her, I have just even confessed my feelings

rationale. Camila isn’t going to ask you any questions.

we come up with something, Grandpa? I’m desperate for

opportunity for me to attend your actual wedding, not

if I lose her for the rest of my life? No,

not going to read it. Her son is the only thing that matters to her. She will sign it without even looking at it, as soon as she sees Liam’s name and that the

my wife! This isn’t

shown

papers in my direction. My eyes widened as I began

“Grandpa, why did you…”

She deserves better anyways. When she noticed what she had signed, things would be even better. Even so, she would await both of our explanations. She will suffer as a result of the divorce. I am certain of it. However, this is for

such faith in someone

complete trust at the moment. The wives of all of your brothers are lusting for power. We’ll discuss the next step tomorrow. I am leaving. Call your driver and have him escort me out before anyone

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