CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY

He could feel that rage in his chest, he was driving off to meet within his chest and got a message from an unknown number.

Amber… He thought to himself and rolled his eyes.

Anger bubbled in his veins as the window near the passenger seat rolled down.

“You have got to be kidding me.” He slapped a hand to his forehead. “Amber, really?”

“I’m driving.” He grumbled and her friend scurried away from the driver’s seat and into the back seat.

He dropped her off first and then drove them home.

Immediately they crossed through the front door, all hell broke loose.

“How could you? Why?”

“Why? Didn’t I just catch you red-handed with your mistress?”

He looked at his grown two heads, “What do you mean mistress?” His eyes narrowed into slits as the realization hit him.

He shook his head, “Why didn’t you just ask me?”

“Do you really think a cheating husband would actually admit to cheating? To his wife?” She arched an eyebrow at him.

“I wasn’t even cheating on you! I can't even stand to think of i

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