An Extra Wife

His car pulled up in the parking space of his mansion and he got down from it with a gentle sigh. He already escaping the marriage was an impossible task so he might as well be at home when they'd come over. He needed to be strong, stand his ground against Priscilla and anyone else who thought it was fun to try to mess with him.

Walking into the large and spacious living room, Ryan found his butler perambulating about with his hands behind his back like a secretary bird. Logan Hayes eyes widened as they landed on Ryan and he hurried to him.

"Oh young master!" He exclaimed as he came dashing towards his young master. "I was so afraid that I might never hear from you again! I didn't know where to look or how I would have found you..."

Ryan's brows furrowed confusedly. "Wait what? Found me? Why? It's not like I'm some missing pet or something."

"Oh young master, that, I do know, but you ran away! You left without a word or a trace! How was I to know where to find you?" His Butle