She is my wife

The look on her face was priceless, "Mason what are you doing? why will you do that?" using the back of her arm to clean her mouth, my eyes narrowed, a frown marring my face.

"what am I doing?" tilting my head to the side I ask her, she stared at me for a couple of seconds before shaking her head.

"we are a married aren't we?" she shook her head in denial

"only on paper, you and I know that." this girl is making me angry, she better stop talking about our marriage being only on paper and nothing else.

"we can change it." I she shook her head, looking me in the eyes she said

"I don't want us to, what is the point when we don't love each other and I also want to meet new people, explore my life." I was going to say something but the was a knock on the door

"who is it?" I asked my eyes still on her face

"Master Mason we have visitors waiting for you downstairs." breaking eye contact with her a stood up.