Kimberly
Sebastian has always been a sweet man. He bought me anything I wanted, never complained about the price, and made sure I lived comfortably.
But there was one thing that always bothered me.
I never knew his major source of income.
Whenever I asked, he gave me excuses. He would mention his “Office work,” shut down the conversation, and remind me that he was the man of the house.
His face would harden. His voice would turn cold and commanding.
So I stopped asking.
But deep down, I knew something was off.
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I came back from the five-day vacation in Dubai that Sebastine had fully paid for, but I returned on the fourth day unannounced because, honestly, I was feeling way too lonely and needy.
My husband was just too wonderful in bed for me to stay away from him for day
