FAKE

[ELRIC EXELON POV]

The natural smell of his wife in his hand made his loins stiff. Holding the used black lingerie that Xiao Zhi teasingly left for him as a parting reminder made him yearn for her wife like the way he had when they first met in Macau. The stolen moment and the secret meeting continued for a week. And though they were both shackled by their spouses, it didn't stop them from seeing each other again.

"You came back and you didn't tell me?!" the sharp voice of the woman at the door said.

Quickly, he hid the lingerie in his jacket's secret pocket before turning with his face crumpled with disdain. In his mind, he blurted out loud "this witch again" and reminded himself to be nonchalant like the way he treated the CEO of Zhang Enterprise before. Distant and annoyed.

"I don't see any reason why I have to tell you when I'm back in the country or not."

With a sharp pitch, the woman exclaimed, "How about being your wife?!"