Ch 23: Lesson of respect

Caspar's POV

Fuck! This is not what I wished for. The woman I had been harbouring feelings for turns out to be my contract wife Bella Dior.

I should have seen the photos of Bella Dior in the past to avoid this current situation.

I was dumb! I fucked my wife twice even without knowing that she's my wife.

" Hey, Mr husband of mine, don't pretend as if we are meeting for the first time. You have been deceiving me for a long time," Bella scowled, poking her index finger on my suit. My bodyguards moved forward but I stopped them and stared at her displeased face.

Massaging my forehead, I casually scoffed," Get inside."

" How dare you order me? I have –"

" Shut up!" I interrupted and grabbed her hand, but she was quite a fighter. She smacked my hands off her . That kinda pissed me off. I scooped her up and tossed her inside the car, then brought myself inside and closed the door.

" Alex, drive to the Dior family mansion. I have some serious talks with my father-in-law," I annoyingly o