Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back!

"You know he's not going out to have fun with you here," her friend sprawled on her bed. "And you wouldn't know if he did before."

"He's never been in a relationship."

"That doesn't mean he hasn't been out there, having a good time."

Tina gave her a side-eye. "Weren't you the one always singing praises about his character?"

"Good character doesn't mean he's not interested in... other activities, dear. How can you be so naive?"

Their social circle, while glamorous on the surface, harbored secrets as numerous as stars. In Capital City, there's a luxury condo known to some as the "Mistress Mansion," boasting prime location, lavish amenities, and top-tier property management.

"Besides, at his age, it's unlikely he hasn't been with women, even if he hasn't had a serious girlfriend," her friend continued. "Unless there's something wrong with him. Why else would he keep his virginity till thirty as if it's some kind of dowry?"

"Shut up, will you?"

Her friend had stayed with Tina in Stonebridge for a week, leaving the same day as her period.

The next morning, the housemaid prepared breakfast, but Tina wasn't hungry. She grabbed an apple and munched on it as she walked back to her room, passing the home gym.

of steps past the gym door, then

out early

black, sweat-soaked athletic wear outlined his toned physique, muscles well-defined under the fabric, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Tina had never noticed his body under

wore.

and was drinking water, his

to the door. Tina stood there, biting into her

need it?"

lifted from his body to

"The room," Phillip clarified.

"Oh, no, I'm good."

found herself watching him more often than not, perhaps spurred

like Phillip,

and charismatic, with all the qualities countless women dream of, must have had his fair share of admirers even during his school days. With

Bank,

attention

Tina was skeptical. Such men were rare in her