60. My Best Friend is Sleeping with My Husband

Charlotte’s POV

"Yes, I still love you."

He looked at my shaking lips and whispered, "Yeah, that's the only thing I want to know."

I took a few slow, deep breaths, and he shut the door to the car. After finishing putting his clothes on, we returned to his house, and he climbed into bed with me. We both smiled at each other, and I looked at the time and saw that it was 2 a.m. What a crazy night.

I smiled at him, and kissed his forehead, and then a few seconds later, I fell asleep on his arms that wrapped around me.

The Next Day, I woke up with a sore body, and everything was feeling so fatigued like I can’t do something better today or just lay in bed the whole time. I woke up without him by my side, and when I walked to the door, I saw that there’s no maid in this Villa, and not even a single of his men were here.

I looked around, and saw him in the kitchen preparing our breakfast, “Hi, good morning.”

“Hi.” I bit my lower lip seeing those abs of him.

I smiled at him, “Uhm, where