Geraldine’s Point of ViewHe made a subtle hand signal, telling me we needed to talk. I gave a small nod in response.“Hubby, Daddy,” I said softly, “I’ll just go to our room for a while. I left something there.”Both of them looked at me with mild confusion.“Go with your wife, Michael,” his father said, smiling.“Ah, no need, Dad.” I quickly waved my hand. “I can handle myself. Hubby, stay here and keep Dad company, okay?”Before I could step away, Mike pulled me close and wrapped his arms around my waist, his lips brushing against the side of my neck. The warmth of his breath sent a shiver down my spine.“Come back soon,” he murmured.I smiled faintly. “Of course. I wouldn’t dare stay out of your sight for long.”He nodded, and I slowly pulled away, forcing myself to walk toward the mansion without looking back.Once I was out of everyone’s view, I took out my phone and pressed a few keys to share my location. Then I made my way quietly to the back of the mansion—where no one could
 Last Updated : 2025-10-16
Last Updated : 2025-10-16