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?”

Unexpectedly, he scooped me up before yanking the covers off the bed and wrapping me up in them. My screams and curses

woman on the bed remained sprawled leisurely with the

a single muscle, Julius shoved me onto the bed. Since I was trussed up like a turkey, I tumbled straight onto the bed, landing

the meaning of this, Julius? What the hell are you trying to

day for an explanation from him, yet it was such an outcome that greeted me. As such, unease inexorably

Julius’ lips curved into a smirk, and

that countless times, but today, it seemed utterly

going to give you an explanation through action. After

that, my mind splintered into a million pieces. Oh God, is this really the Julius I know? Does

Not 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 at the top of