Secret billionaire heir

Chapter fifteen

" Peter! Peter!" Melissa yelled the moment she got home. She had been meaning to fly all the way home if it were possible.

What she just heard couldn't be real, no it must be a dream. It was supposed to be a dream or a baseless rumor and she would have gladly accepted it at that only if she hadn't gotten the first hand information to confirm her fears.

Throwing her heels off her feet in the most undignified manner to any corner she deem fit, she walked up to her husband whom she believed was supposed to be at the office in his father's company.

Instead, he was seated by the alcohol rack in the living room that was directly opposite their bedroom.

They had a line of alcohol arranged in the order of their price. Each strong liquor was stacked in the rack to be used anytime the couples felt like getting wasted. And to Melissa, today definitely felt like one of those days to her.

" Peter! I've been calling you for ages, didn't you get my calls? And, where the f**k is your phone?" She que