CHAPTER 18

Eriantha

Darcel's hand had been languishing on my exposed thigh beneath the table, and it was becoming difficult for me to concentrate on the conversation at the table.

. I couldn't quite understand how touching me beneath the table can help with putting up a show for a couple who are blinded by love, just holding my free hand which is resting on the table should have been sufficient, he is even kissing them intermittently, that should be enough right.

My husband Darcelfuckinghot Karwitz, had taken this role of a doting husband at an impeccably convincing level, I am sure he would have been a successful actor, had he not been a businessman

"Aren't you being a bit too excessive MR.KARWITZ?" I muttered under my breath.

"Not at all Mrs.Karwitz, I absolutely believe in all or nothing" He whispered in my ears, as his fingers grazed slightly beneath the hem of my dress,making me blush profusely.

This man was a devil! and I jumped into a tango with him.

We were all waiting for the head of t