~Christopher’s POV~

Luke has to be mistaken. No way! There is no way that my best friend has been fooling me all this time, I mean all these fucking years. I know Mark has been up to no good but he wouldn’t do that to me. What the fuck is happening? Why would I listen to that guy? Claudia’s real name is Carman Cooper. What the fuck is going on? I feel like crying. Today is my wife’s launch. I was supposed to celebrate with her, but then I received shocking news. What does the Cooper family want from us? I suddenly feel a headache with a lot of hatred in my heart. This better is wrong information because I will fucking kill Mark Cooper. How can he do this to me? We have been friends since we were kids. Why did he send his sister to ruin my life? I suddenly feel like a lump blocking my lungs. I went inside, knowing full well that I was no longer myself, and that if anyone dared me, I would pounce on them, I will kill someone today. Right now, I need something that can make me smile, something that can take my worries away so I can concentrate.

Camille!

I fucking need Camille. I started searching the whole venue for one particular person. My wife! Then my eyes landed on her. Mark was eye-fucking her while following her like a fly. I charged toward her. I really can’t look at anyone right now. People might be scared. I grabbed her hand and dragged her outside. I crashed her body against the wall again and placed my hands on the wall while staring at her.

“Are-you-okay?” she asked. I could tell she was scared and worried. Without a warning, I claimed her lips savagely. She didn’t push me. Instead, she circled her hands around my neck and kissed me back with the same force. Unknowingly, tears started to fall. All the emotions I’ve been bottling up flooded out. He can’t, he is Mark, my fucking friend. I broke the kiss.

Fuck! muttered.

I didn’t dare face my wife. No, she can’t see my tears and I can’t wipe these tears away because if I did, she would know I’m crying. I started to walk away, but she grabbed my hand.

No, I can’t look at her. That is out of the question. Not happening. I used force to remove my hand from her grasp, but this little girl was

you, you

out on me.” I froze and fucking stared at her, completely oblivious to the fact that I was crying. But Camille didn’t ask me anything. She hugged me. I pushed her away and stood far from her, avoiding eye contact. “Why is it that you do not trust me? Firstly, the divorce papers, right now… right now. I don’t know. I have never seen you like this. But still, you won’t tell me anything because I’m young, right?” She was right, I have always thought of her as a young girl, but the day I took

that’s not the

am dying on the inside? Can’t you tell, are you blind or have

used to run away from my feelings, and responsibilities, but not anymore. I want us. I want you. I want our son. I want my family back and,

member or anything. Please, I need you to be there. I need my husband’s support.” I turned and went back to hug her. I will do anything for her; she is my wife. I do not want

to support you.” She looked right into

need a drink, Mr. Grayston?” She asked seductively. I nodded and what came out of her mouth

you can drink me.” She said that with a wink and went

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