"Why are you here in my room?" Alpha Maxwell asked, watching her face closely.
"I'm here to visit you." Deborah stood up. "How are you my dear husband? Did you enjoy my revenge? Have you suffered enough?" she asked, smirking.
A line appeared between his brows. "Revenge? What are you talking about? Did you intentionally disappear just to make me suffer mentally and emotionally?"
Deborah shook her head. "Actually no, I'm just joking. The truth is…my new naughty lover did it. He kidnapped me and brought me to his place. He didn't hurt me though, he treated me like I was his queen. That guy fell in love with me at first sight. I also liked him. There was an instant attraction between me and him," she explained.
"I see…so it's safe to say now that what happened to me and Naomi also happened to you and that guy?" he asked.
Deborah shrugged. "Yeah, more like it."
He folded his arms. "So why are you here in my room?"
