The Mistress, The Baby, And The CEO's Wife

noyance crossing his features. He stepped inside as if he owned th

e asked Chloe, com

," Chloe said, her voi

a smirk playing on his lips. He was assessing me, th

ent in his voice. "Chloe, darling, yo

pregnant stomach, a casual, intimate gestu

," I growled, tak

hink I can touch my girlfriend and th

ed at Chloe, who was staring at the floor, unable t

it' s complicat

s tone condescending. "She' s with me. We'

, but years of coaching had taught me about leverage. I grabbed t

bitch," I sp

sound. "Got some fire in you

hing else, Chloe was o

re hurting him! He' s

wife, the woman I loved, who was now looking at me

eked, her face twisted. "Ju

k. "I pay half the bills for th

ight, the screaming. A sh

in there, Mrs. Vance?

She smoothed her robe, took a deep breath, and opened the do

d collected. "My... my brother just showed up unannounced. He' s

ed me he

was straightening his shirt. Robert' s eyes lingered

his tone respectful. "Didn' t see

stepping forward and putting a protective arm around C

king back to me with suspicion.

e door and turned to me,

ation hitting me like a physical blow. "He called him Mr. C

. She just stared a