C76 Mark's POV

I savored the taste of the meat in my mouth and gave a thumbs up to the new maid Brielle picked out for us.

“It’s good. Thanks”. She nodded and poured me a glass of water.

My wife barged in, her face the evidence of sheer anger. I ignored her burning glare when she stood at my side staring straight at me. I could hear the sound of her breathing erratic and wild.

“Husband?”.

“Wife?”