Xander's POV
I closed my eyes for a second before peeling them open.
But what I was seeing was real?
I shook my head a little but the sight of my wife unbuttoning my shirt didn't vanish! She was stripping herself in front of me.
My chest heaved as the wave of breathlessness hit me hard. f**k! She looked so ravishing. My mouth watered on the sight of her breasts hanging freely. I waited for her to undo the buttons till her belly button and shove the shirt behind for me to get a proper view of her ravishing body.
“I don't want anything from you, Xander. Not even this shirt.” My wife said, utterly disgusted.
Was she hating me so much that she was ready to walk off naked?
“Huh-” I ran out of breath when I caught a glimpse of her hard n*****s, as she was about to take the shirt off.
“Yo
