Her lover

Chapter 63 Her lover

AUTHOR’S POV

Gemma kissed her teeth for the umpteenth time in five seconds. Her head kept reeling with Gael's words. There is no way he would mean something like that, not after all these years that she has put up with his stupid ass. Gael must think he can do whatever he wants with anyone. But it will be over her dead body. No one will make a fool of her, that is certain.

“How long do you intend to be this moody? All through the sex, you practically laid stiff like a log of wood. I shouldn't have to suffer for a fool's mistake.” Zac whined, kissing her bare shoulder.

She shrugged him off. “Haven’t you had enough?”

“That question should be directed at you. Until when do you intend to keep this up.”

“Shut it!” She growled, glaring hard at him. “If you think I am here because I have forgiven you for that stunt you pulled off, then you are mistaken.”

Zac hit his fist on the bed angrily. He has been with Gemma for years, long before she started aiming to remain by Alph