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CHAPTER 020

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FIORELLA’S POV

I blinked, the realization dawning on me.

It was definitely expected for most wives to react in some ways to the presence of their husband’s mistress in their home.

I wasn’t most wives.

And I couldn’t care less where Rhys decided to get his dick wet as long as it wasn’t with me. In fact, she was doing me a very big favour and I should be thankful to her.

But I also had to keep up my act.

So instead I said, “It doesn’t matter who you are to him. I’m his wife and nothing can ch
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