“Who is it?” Christopher called out from inside the house.

 

I simply stood by the door and glanced at Monica without saying a word. The look on her face turned nasty when she noticed the wounds on my neck and collarbone. “I said, I would like to see Chris! Please get out of my way!” she said arrogantly with her head held high.

 

I hesitated at first but eventually stepped aside when I recalled Julia’s words and how Christopher saw her as a sister.

Christopher was sprawled out in bed with only a tiny bit of the blanket around his waist. Noticing that, I quickly ran up to him and covered his body up fully. He’s my man! Only I am allowed to see his body!

me

displeasure and held his hand out to me. Realizing his intentions,

and I could tell she was trying her best to ignore my presence. She kept her gaze fixed on Christopher and said apologetically, “I’m sorry about what happened last night, Chris.

you can leave now if that’s all you’re here to talk about,” Christopher

 

and her reddened eyes looked like they were going

stared at her in disdain without saying

to stand his gaze, Monica looked away as she continued, “What happened

 

make?” Christopher

turned around and shot me a glance before asking, “Chris, can I have a word with you

as he replied, “Nope! I wouldn’t want my wife to get jealous now! Besides, you’ve got a bad

as tears began flowing down her cheeks. Unlike Crystal’s pretentious and coquettish acts,

 

Christopher is being so protective toward me and all, but I should probably give them some space to talk things

off me and stood up as I said, “We’re running out of groceries, so I’ll make a

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