CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE: NOT JUST A HOUSEWIFECASPIAN'S POVShe looked beautiful. Apart from the fact that I had already drunk more than I should have at the club that morning, all I could still think about was my wife.I had left the house early with every intention of going to the gym. I wanted the heavy bag, the burn in my shoulders, anything that might knock the memory of her slap and the way she had kissed me back out of my head. Instead I had somehow found myself at the executive club, nursing drink after drink while the same images played on a loop. Serena’s furious eyes in the car, the crack of her palm against my face, the soft broken sound she made when I finally kissed her silent. By the time I walked back into the mansion and saw her coming into the house with shopping bags everywhere, the alcohol was still warm in my blood and she was still the only thing I could focus on. She was absolutely beautiful.That was the first clear thought that landed when she walked into the foye
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