Love the Second Time Around

Chapter 5 Paying The Price For Her Past

A woman was actually lying on my bed, and she was even wearing my camisole nightgown. When she caught sight of me, she flashed me a sweet smile.

If I weren’t still at home, I would definitely think that I had entered the wrong room. At a closer look, I realized that she was actually the woman in the video.

All at once, my temper flared. I rushed over and raised my hand to swing it across her face. Alas, before my hand landed on her face, another hand gripped mine and yanked me away, causing me to stumble and fall onto the floor.

As my head jerked up incredulously, I was greeted by none other than my so-called husband, Julius.

Throwing me a cold look, he closed the bedroom door and then stalked toward me step by step.

“Nevermind if you have a mistress out there, but you actually dared to bring her home to sleep on my bed, wearing my nightgown? Are you f*cking insane, Julius Keaton?”

to me, I tried my best to scramble up. Unexpectedly, he scooped me up before yanking the covers off the bed and wrapping me up in them. My screams and curses fell onto

sprawled leisurely with the ever-present smile on her

could no longer move a single muscle, Julius shoved me onto the bed. Since I was trussed up like a turkey, I tumbled

What the hell

turn of events was simply too bizarre. I waited the entire day for an explanation from him, yet it was such an

Julius’ lips curved into a smirk, and he

that countless times, but today, it seemed utterly

through action. After all, a

million pieces. Oh God, is this really the Julius I know? Does he know what he’s

only are you nary the slightest bit guilty for having cheated on me, but you’re even this shameless? You must be f*cking certifiable!” I roared