Loved by the Villain
As the door closes behind him, I smile wide.
His wife is the luckiest.
Oh, dear. I wish to have a man like him.
Is Zack like him? Or…is the way better?
I shut my registry as my head turned sharply at the sound of the door opening.
Lizzie walks in wearing a blue shirt and light blue jeans. Her curly black hair cascades down her shoulders, and her dark skin is glowing under the sunlight. She looks stunning.
“Hello, my beautiful woman,” she grins as she approaches me. I rise on my feet and advance toward her, pulling her into a hug. She wraps her arms around my waist.