Chapter 23
Author: Ayo _Writes
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Emily slept a little hurt, but all the more confused. A lot of questions pulsed through her mind, but they were questions that she could not ask.

They didn’t make sense to ask at this time in their relationship. Were they close enough to? She didn’t feel like they were.

So why did she feel the stir of jealousy and the pang of betrayal stir inside her?

Something was definitely going on between her husband and that woman that consistently calls him, “Boss”.

Who was she?

Another one of those ex-students of his?

She helped her in the party, though…that was for sure. But was she coming to take her dues by sleeping with her husband?

She was sure that Sylvester did not allow it, but how could she be certain. What if they were about to do something, but quickly disbanded when they heard her come in? A lot of unholy thoughts pooled into her mind, and she slept on them, bringing her into a sour mood when she woke up the next morning.

Even then, Sylvester was nowhere to be found.

Odd. He someti
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