Secret Wife, Real Billionaire

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

“MARCELO

I stared up at Renee who was looking quite displeased at me.

Yeah that’s what you get

et for lying to me!

It was actually laughable that she had said she came here with her best friend.

Am I supposed to believe that?

Mr King,Can I leave now?” She leaned down a bit and asked me.

Despite myself, I was momentarily captivated by her scent.

She smelled sweet and milky and her warm breath tickle my ear,triggering a shiver through my entire body.

I swallowed recalling how hot he feels to kiss her.

“So now that Marcelo is here can we get on to what we have planned for tonight!“Someone announced, breaking me out of my trance

I looked away from Renee and took a sip of my whisky,then I said, casually to Renee.

“What would you like Miss Hudson to join you in?” asked careful not to address her as Mrs King yet.

“I said I was leaving “Renee reminded me.

“Sit down!“I ordered her loudly and she couldn’t dare refuse.

She reluctantly sat adjacent to me.

“Marcelo,I’m your wife, you can’t keep treating me like this.” She hissed,bher voice was low but laced with anger.

Tobserved her noting the intense emotion in her eyes I was curious to see how far I could push her and how she’d react.

“So now you remember you’re my wife?Have you ever respected the fact that you’re my wife?” I sneered.

She ended things with Andrew and got married to me not long after for reasons best known to her.

But she was still meeting up with that bastard!

What did she take me for?!

*RENEE

Seeing how upset he looked and judging by 1

w his w

words I grasped his insinuation.

He must think that I still had something to do with Andrew.

I wanted to explain myself but on second thought,I chose not to.

He wouldn’t believe me anyway.

strained smile and

Moore

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so formal either me. You used to call me by my name. “Damian Moore remarked, his voice heavy with mockery. Damian,the youngest son of the Moore family known for their dominance in the private hospital sector,had minimal interest in either the family business or the field of medicine.From what I knew, he was pursuing a musical career and

high school and he was one of the school bullies, you could

maid, she made me a subject of ridicule in my senior year and Damian and his gang picked on me a

was particularly

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briefly,I tried to get a hold of myself so Lcould

am I joining in?” asked

Damian glanced at Marcelo

can do anything

I swallowed.

“Of course. “Marcelo replied.

Bestard

“Choose as you please.”

Panim picked up

plan forming in

now

table was laden with all sorts of

don’t think she can play this sort of game. “Someone jrored. “Forget, dice,

echoed around

see me

wanted to leave this

at Marcelo silently plealing with

my way and he didn’t seem to

stared at the main in the wheelchair for a fete moment before a defiant smile crept

Fine!

me

I’ll play!

“Alright let’s play!“I announced.

was loud and firm and they

about the loser removed a piece of clothing with every lost?We keep going until..well..we’re left with

suggestion stunned the crowd, yet they

to stare at Marcelo

I scoffed

He asked for this.

to go hume but

sure he doesn’t also like the thought of myone seeing his wife’s

you think you’re

closer to me.“Mr King, you wanted me

kill, I’m sure his eyes

dared to ga talo off my clothes,

on?Mr King, do you

But Marcelo said nothing

He just sat there,fumming

It was almost laughable.

settled at a table,dice cups

the audience encircled

sure they think that I

shared one truth, the

into the game,I sat gracefully, one hand supporting my

felt so good to humiliare Damian after all the bullying he did to me and other weak students in high

now left with only his

continue Mr

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