Charles face was filled with raged as he stared at me holding Esme. Yes, i have to admit that i did feel bad for kissing another man's wife but, he didn't deserve her one bit. "Esme, u little slut what are u doing?" he screamed. "Carlisle u need to leave right now?" Esme whispered in my ear. "I will not leave u with him this angry." I told her. She gave me a quick smile. "Sir, this is all my fault, i kissed your wife she had no intention of my visit going this far." i explained to him. He stepped closer to me. His breath spiering, spieringen of acholal. "Esme, go to the bedroom I will be there in...
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