She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

Chapter 42

Barclay undid his seatbelt, opened the car door, but didn’t step out. He leaned slightly towards Moira, his left hand resting on the steering wheel. “We’re home, Mrs. Covington,” he said, then helped her unbuckle her seatbelt

Moira tensed up for a moment, catching a whiff of his cologne.

After helping her with the seatbelt, Barclay get out of the car. He went around to the trunk, grabbed her wheelchair, and placed it in front of the garage door

There were three steps at the entrance to the garage. Moita had just hopped down one when Barclay suddenly dashed over and scooped her up.

“I can manage on my own,” Moira protested.

Barclay glanced down at her, showing no signs of putting her down. “Let me help you, Mrs. Covington. After all, I’m your husband.”

Barclay carried Moira up to the living room on the first floor. The entire room was decorated in shades of silver, making it look s p a c i u s

Bending down, Barclayset her gently on the couch. As he leaned forward, the collar of his shirt dipped slightly, and she caught a glimpse of his big pectorals.

“What do you want to drink?” Barclay asked.

“Anything’s fine,” Moira replied.

back of the TV wall. Soon, he came back with a glass

a glass

and handed her the TV remote. “Pick whatever show you want. I gotta take

it was Harvey Andrews calling. “What’s up?”

back to look through

supposed to meet us at the Rapture Club

forgot. I’m not going tonight. Have fun,

glass in his hand, making the ice cubes melt a

“Elite Four of

it up to find

chat and saw Finley Ward had asked him

Got some stuff to

chimed in: (What stuff? You meeting a chick, huh? Heard there’s a bold ones setting you up with some

Barclay’s eyes darken a bit. He scoffed and took a few seconds to think before

the group chat anymore, but everyone

Harvey: What?]

Finley: [Are you kidding?]

I

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did Barclay get married? And was he just flexing about his