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, wewe little slut what are wewe doing?" he screamed. "Carlisle wewe need to leave right now?" Esme whispered in my ear. "I will not leave wewe 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 smelt of acholal. "Esme, go to the bedroom I will be there in...
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