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.

couple of steps past the gym door, then backtracked and

was working out

fabric, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Tina had never noticed his body under the

wore.

drinking water, his Adam's apple bobbing with

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

it?"

gaze lifted from his body to

"The room," Phillip clarified.

"Oh, no, I'm good."

and neither had plans to go out. Tina found herself watching him more often than not, perhaps spurred by

man like

women dream of, must have had his fair share

Bank,

aiming for his attention were surely not

woman? Tina was skeptical. Such men were rare