Invisible to her Husband
Ian said, slipping back into his annoying personality.
“You have no chance, man. Not in the long run.”
“You cheated on her.”
“I didn’t for a long time. At least I could hold out. But you,” Nicholas said, eyeing him sideways, “you’ll fold within a month. No, a week.”
“And why is that?”
“Oh, come on, Kingston. We both know what kind of freak you are. Fatima’s not like that. I’ve trained her well,” Nicholas mocked. “And I don’t think she wants a man who’s been with a thousand women either. Sorry.”