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The moment Lucas and Miya walked into their living room, the love and concern on her man's face turned into a rage and Miya realized that she had just entered a trap. She tried to smile to help soften his icy expression, yet no matter how wide and sweet her smile was, it could not melt the haughty stare Lucas gave her.

“Who was the guy that brought you home?” Lucas lashed out.

Miya felt scared because she knew whenever her husband's voice was loud to such an extent, there was no way she would escape the pain that awaited her at the end.

“He is just some random stranger that was kind enough to offer me a drive home. I swear that's all he is to me.” Miya said in a voice as low as a whisper.

At this point, all she wanted was to smooth the rage of jealousy she could see in his eyes and make him notice that she had always been faithful to him. However, Miya knew that she had a slim