Chapter 13

Both her feet were shaking, she was breathing angrily, and her heart was racing. Paris had finally arrived at her husband bedroom door.

"Archer!" she screamed as she kicked and knocked on his door in rage.

She persisted to kick and knocked against his door until it was opened.

Suddenly, her eyes widened. Her husband was naked, he had on no clothes.

"Keep looking at it," Archer instructed her. "For I will never make love to you nor much less put my lips and your disgusting mouth," said Archer infuriated.

"How could you?" Paris eyes went to his as she cried.

Archer looked at her coldly, not caring about what he did to her.

"Honey, are you ready for a third round?" Paris heard a female exiting the bathroom of her husband room.

"Get that woman out of this house now!" Paris yelled as her right hand went to her husband face wanting to hit him.

Her body jumped frightened as Archer grabbed her right hand. She screamed as he began to squeeze her hand into his as if he was going to break her ha