Alex’s POV

“If I return here or to your room and you aren't packed–” I pointed his fist on her, her lips quivering in anger. “The court didn't ask you to come stay here, they only asked Christian to come stay to support Carlos.” I pointed it out clearly, the same thing I was about to say to her.

While Yvonne returned to her room, I linked up with my potential wife in our room. She lay on the bed, pulling off her clothes leaving herself only in her undies. She let out a loud groan, swaying her body.

“Hun, I really want you to cuddle me, let's talk.”

“Cuddle...