CHAPTER 83

What game do they really want to play? I guess ruining my life is not enough for them.

"Don't think about that, Sweetie. Addison is just trying to mess us up," he concluded, trying to reach my waist and sit me on his lap.

We did not go home immediately and are still here in his office. Even though I know that Addison just wants to mess things up, I still can't get over what she said. I don't believe she is pregnant, and I wonder when they will stop playing this game.

"I swear to God, I didn't bed her. Since you were away, I have had no women in my bed aside from you. They don't look as delectable as you," he explained again.

He moved the swivel chair where he was sitting. He gently rested his chin on my shoulder and forced our palms together. I even felt his finger caressing my ring.

I sighed and looked up at him. I also put my hand on our hands.

"Silly, I know that. That's not what I was thinking."

"Then what? You tell me, I want to give you peace of mind." He gave me a kiss on my sh