My Godfather’s Irresistible Pet
I folded my arms and saw him raise a suspicious brow at me, which showed he was finding it hard to believe my claims, and I knew I had to say something.
“I’m just worried about your wife. She's a woman like me, and I can’t just sit and watch her husband cheat on her.” I lied, using that as a cover-up. Funny thing is, I haven’t met his supposed wife, but I've only seen her on TV. She's a popular model, beautiful, and rich. It's no news that their marriage is for business benefits, and I didn’t care about it. In fact, I would sleep with Lord Frederick without even caring for her. That's how insane I had become.
“You are a married man and should act like one,” I murmured and walked away, and lu