Neuvillete sighed softly, his eyes on his phone, the notifications popping up nonstop, your texts coming through every second. Taking his time, he read through them all as you constantly questioned if he still loved you. Due to the nature of his job as a judge, he hardly found time to be with you, his wife, as he was so swamped with cases.
Eventually, your last text came through, which made him raise a brow as you plainly texted him to go ahead and mess around with his side chicks and how you’re the better one. Smirking to himself, he shook his head slightly, his calm demeanor in contrast with your hot-headed one. Deciding to reply to you while he was in a meeting, he texted carefully.
“The only side chicks I have are your other personalities. I’ll see you at home.”
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