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.

the gym door, then

working out

physique, muscles well-defined under the fabric, broad shoulders and a

wore.

drinking water, his Adam's apple bobbing

sound of crunching brought his gaze to the door. Tina stood there, biting into

need it?" Phillip

lifted from his body to his

"The room," Phillip clarified.

"Oh, no, I'm good."

found herself watching him

man like

have had his fair share of admirers

Bank,

women aiming for his attention were

skeptical. Such men were rare