chapter 3 : Another women

STEVAN'S POV

I grabbed the phone that was in Clarisse's hand.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I look at her with a deadly glare. What is this bitch thinking about?

"I just pressed random numbers and it happened to be your wife...I'm sorry?" She said with a cute voice and a sweet smile paired with her puppy dog eyes that makes me smile.

"I will get killed if that woman tells my parents about this" I said chuckling and went to her to cuddle her.

Ah...the best feeling ever.

"Why aren't you divorcing her?" Clarisse asks after some minute of silence. I sigh.

"If I divorce her I won't get my inheritance completely" I answered and kiss her nape.

"I'm also rich, baby. I can, we can support each other you know that" She murmured and I just smiled.

"Wait for me to get rid of that girl maybe after I get all my money? Let's just wait for few years until my parents announce that I will become the new CEO of our business empire. In that way, I can secure everything that I want without her since my parents just also wanted their name and money not really a family bond" I explained to her and hugged her tightly.

"But what if she say a word to your parents? she said " I snuggled her closely.

I'm hear to relax not to answer her detective questions. Now I'm starting to feel irritated.

But still I answered her.

"That's why I planted something in her mind that whatever it takes or whatever happens she won't give a shit about me cheating or else she won't see the sunrise again" I coldly answer.

"Can we not talk about her for now, love? I'm thinking about how I will control her so that our relationship will not be in danger" Clarisse didn't reply and just hugged me back.

"I love you, love"

"I love you more" I said and swiftly glanced to the night table where my phone kept blinking indicating that someone is either calling or texting me.

Why the hell did I marry her anyway?

Not havig any choice, I slowly reached my hand and looked for the one who is either calling or texting me.

And my hunch is right.

My beloved wife, Joy Feliz Belear.

Note the sarcasm in that sentence.

I don't know why everytime I see or even hear her name really annoys me.

Is it because what Dad told me about her , since we are in this bullshit of a marriage.

But even though I don't like her I can't help but alsofeel confused about her, when everytime I hurt her I also feel a little bit of pain, specially when I hear her sometimes crying while sleeping.

But I must keep my wall up.

"It's the witch, love" I said to Clarisse.

"It's our time of the week, love. Can't you just forget bout her for a while?" I sigh to what she said.

I looked at her and kissed her neck.

"I also wanted to be with you, love. But I can't let that witch slip even for a minute or we will really be dead, specially now that she knows" I explained and she just sigh.

"Okay"

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