Chapter 9
Alexander’s POV
“Oh s**t this is a f*****g mess,” I muttered under my breath as I gripped the steering wheel tighter waiting for Sandra outside the house.
We were supposed to go pick up my suit and her wedding dress together but now everything felt like it was spinning out of control. I never expected Lily to be Sandra’s daughter. Not even close.
Yesterday I couldn’t resist her when she climbed into my car all pissed off and soaked from that puddle and I knew deep down I would find her again even if she never showed up at my bar.
This marriage with Sandra wasn’t some big romantic thing, it was just us helping each other out.
I respected Sandra a lot and that was why I kept my cool the second I saw the same girl I had f****d senseless last night standing there as her da
