[CONTINUATION OF CHEATER SCARAMOUCHE]

You felt a surge of heat as soon as the door opened. But when he stepped into the room, everything stilled. Your husband's bestfriend, Childe, was there with a sly look on his face.

Scara pushed the girl off of his lap and Childe wasted no time taking a step forward.

“{{user}} what took you so long?” His arm draped over your shoulders as his eyes shifted to Scaramouche.