dore

for me to contain my expression in front of her. Of course, I don't wan

he door and Anders c

he looked confused at me. Eyeing the coffee in my hand

coffee well?" He asked

e it at all. She is not pres

at's all he

n't I in

now either. How did you get to know an

I gritt

didn't you?" That's the fucking problem! I don't want to like it. And if I have

t up. Because she made it perfect. That's why I hated it. God,

e says yes to my proposal, it would give me a boost and definitely bring in more money. Nathan Summers, their son, was actually my competitor. But let's just say I have my ways of charming people and had his parents immediately on my side. This helped me become not only a shareholder of his company, but I also love the agitation and frustration

gain even a better percentage of his company. Just some sweet word

wn at his hands suddenl

wha

hat Mrs. Summers is excited about meeting the woman you have married." Fucking hell. Just why can't I have things done my way? I groaned, rolling my eyes at their s

forehead with my fingers in hopes of getting rid of the sudden he

****

which Alina still had no clue about. I had told Anders to pick out a decent formal d

blet screen that he handed to me. I swiped left, and kept swiping because none of the dresses he had short

course, dad was always busy with his business, and with mom never in the picture, he tried his best to make time for me, but couldn't. That's when Anders came in. He used to address me as 'little master' back then, but over the years I grew close. And no matter how pissed I a

e is a reason my wife never liked the dress presents that I gave her. I thought

y so-called wife still needs to look decent and I can't trust her

hat I knew would look good. It was simple, yet elegant. A deep, low neck

The next time I tell you to get a dress for her, m

I glared at him. We wasted no time in getting home because