My Husband Thinks I’m My Own Mistress Chapter 09

My Husband Thinks I’m My Own Mistress Chapter 09

The guards stepped outside the VIP room.

Kael walked over, sat down next to me, and took a sip of the drink I’d had.

“Miss Mae.”

I swallowed hard. “Sir, I can explain-”

“You were right. I do have improper feelings for you. But I’m not divorcing my wife.”

“So from now on, you’ll be my secret. We’ll cheat behind your sister’s back.”

I froze.

I ran a hand over my face. “Kael, I—”

“Your sister is my legal wife, but you’re the one I sleep with. Sneaking around with my

sister-in-law every day-”

Kael smiled at me.

“Isn’t it thrilling? Baby sister.”

Crack.

He crushed the glass in his hand.

Thick red wine dripped down his arm onto the carpet.

“Miss Mae. What do you say? Think about it.”

I swallowed hard and trembled out, “Kael, I think-”

“I think you should die.”

He snapped, grabbed my neck, and pushed me back onto the couch. He watched my face

twist from lack of air, then suddenly let go.

“Lila. You’ve been messing with me for six months”

“Watching me fall for you, letting me play right into your hands. Was it funny?”

His eyes were empty.

“I’m sorry, I-”

I coughed hard, scrambling to explain, but nothing came out right.

He still hovered over me, one knee by my waist, his eyes glistening red and fixed on me.

“You lied to me, then let your sister take your place. Am I really that stupid? I can’t even tell

apart the woman I sleep with?”

“You’re not really sorry. You don’t love me. You don’t care about me. You’re completely

heartless-”

“…”

I went quiet.

I couldn’t even say sorry.

I was good at twisting words, talking my way out of anything.

But looking at his red-rimmed eyes, listening to his broken voice, feeling his icy, almost

inhuman skin-

I couldn’t say another lie.

Did I love Kael?

No.

I didn’t love him. I’d laughed at him, cursed him a million times in my

Mocked him. Toyed with him. Played him.

I was full of malice toward him.

I didn’t even know why.

Maybe he was just too perfect.

Loving parents. A whole, healthy life.

He had everything I’d ever wanted.

head.

So I hated him.