JUST A VICTIM.

When King had arrived home and had not met Payton, he, at first thought she was somewhere around their perimeter but when he walked around and didn’t find her, he proceeded out of their property.

Finding Payton with another man was the least of what he was expecting. She didn’t know anyone here, so he did not expect that he would find her with someone. A man especially.

They were standing so close to each other that he wondered what they were talking about.

Not thinking twice, King rushed over to her, and then wrapped his arm around her waist, like he was marking his territory.

“What are you do… doing here?” she struggled to ask the man who refused to let go of her even for a second.

“I have been looking for you,” he repeated, still staring at the man.

“Ah… he is your…”

“I am her husband,” he said as he finally released his grip on Payton.

“Why are you here?” Payton grabbed the tip of his clothing.

She knew this look in his eyes.

He looked like he was ready to pounce on Ramon and then