Chapter 8

My possessive Billionaire~

Colton Daniels~

“Dude, are you seeing this? It’s crazy man.”Alec chuckles, clapping hard at the two men who finally decided to hatch it out and let it be a tie. We’ve both been sitting down watching the two men hassle it out, none of them willing to give up. Thirty minutes later, they’re still stuck in a loop playing the same game and growing tired till they decided to give it a rest.

“Colton…” Alec called out again, eyebrows raised, he lifts his fingers and poked Colton.

“What?” I snapped, irritatedly.

“What shit your pants? You look like someone cheated you and now you can’t wait to fuck them-over.” He says. I look at him, a very unimpressed scowl on my face.

“You’re not funny.” I deadpan. Alec rolls his eyes, bringing the glass of wine to his lips and gulps it.

“Wanna talk about it? I don’t mind playing therapist every once in a while.” He says again, earning himself the middle finger.

“Go fuck yourself.”

Alec rolls his eyes “How’s your married life with