Wendy's POV

“What?” I exclaimed dumbstruck. “Your wife? You have to be kidding me. I can't pretend to be your wife, matter of fact, I can't even live with you.” I added harshly, my voice dripping with sarcasm.

“You asked for a way you could repay me,” he said. “That's the only thing I want.”

“I already told you we're over.” I pointed back and forth between the two of us. “There's no way that it can happen.” I said firmly. “Ask for any other thing. Any other thing except that.”

“I don't want any other thing,” he said, his voice unwavering. “You promised,” he added softly.

My head spun...