Kathleen stormed into Henry's office angrily. Quinn had embarrassed her so bad back at the mansion and she couldn't retaliate at all.
Henry was calm and didn't even budge when she entered.
"What is the meaning of what you did, Henry?!" She didn't even bother to sit down before she thundered.
"What are you talking about?" Henry placed his chin on his clasped hands.
"Don't take me for a fool! What is Quinn doing in our matrimonial home?!" She was very angry this time.
"Matrimonial home? When you already have someone fucking you aside me?" Henry retorted.
Kathleen's eyes went wide like saucers. Her mind was blank.
Did he know?!
Did he know she was having an affair with Xander?
But how!!
Except he had been keeping an eye on her of course.
If it were any other time, she would have been happy.
But how could she be happy in that kind of situation?
She felt burrowing the ground and diving inside.
Her marriage was at risk.
At that moment, she forgot about Quinn entirely.
She had to deny.
She was sure he had no evidence against her.
"What the hell are you talking about? Fucking someone else outside marriage?! Are you trying to change the topic?!" She had to deny it to the end.
What if he was just testing her?!
Henry didn't say anything. He brought out some photos and placed them on the table.
"Does this ring a bell?" He watched as her face alternated between red and blue.
"What's this? What does this has to do with me?" She initially thought he knew about Xander.
But who the fuck was in those photos?
She picked them up and her face turned pale.
The lady in the photos was obviously her.
But who was the young man?
"This isn't me. You photoshopped this didn't you?" She was shaking.
She knew the picture wasn't photoshopped; it was real..
And it meant one thing; she actually slept with someone!
"Photoshopped? Alright let me show you something else." He unlocked his phone and played a video for her to watch.
He passed it to her and she reluctantly accepted.
As she watched the video, she almost dropped the phone.
What the fuck! It was her...
She looked and acted as a slut in the video.
An indignant look appeared on her face,
"It's edited. I'm not the one!!" She was determined to deny it till the end.
"You can stop lying to yourself. I can't stoop so low to frame you." Henry said coldly.
"What do you want?" She took a deep breath and asked.
Since he brought out the photos, he obviously wanted something.
"Nothing much. Stop poke nosing into my affairs. Leave me alone." Henry snarled.
"But I'm your wife." Kathleen was adamant.
She should leave him alone? What a joke.
"Wife? You should be thankful I haven't divorced you yet." Henry laughed in mockery.
Kathleen's face turned pale. It was then she understood the severity of the situation.
,"He forced me." Kathleen said.
"You were forced,; really??" Henry was amused.
Kathleen's mind raced; she wanted to figure out when and for how long he had been hiding the secret for.
Wait...
Then it hit her!
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