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CHAPTER 069: The Kitchen

Caspian's POV

God, I’m so angry right now. Having a stressful day at work and coming home to my wife in another man's arms is not how I planned my day.

“The hell did you just say to me?” Desiree says, her fists clenched.

“You want him too, don't you? Maybe the three of you can have a threesome,” I spit out.

I know I’m being childish right now. But I can’t help it. I just want someone who’s mine, completely. I chose to marry her, yet now it feels like everyone wants a piece of her. And the worst part? She doesn’t even seem to notice their flirtations. It’s driving me insane. Well, if she can’t see it, I’ll make her see it.

“I don’t want you in the kitchen,” I say firmly.

“Oh, really? Why? You think the chef bends me over the counter?”

What the hell is wrong with her? I try to shake off the image, but now it’s all I can see—Desiree and Chef Douglas, together. The thought makes my blood boil.

“You’re not going to the kitchen. That’s final,” I say.

Desiree throws her head back and laughs
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