Caroline's POV
“Well, it's getting late...We better go home hubby....Cerene I hope you are feeling much better now...It must be exhausting and boring for you...you know...watching my husband and I do nothing but eat and kiss ...." I spoke softly, placing a hand on Peter's lap.
“Sis....I...I ..I am fine." Cerene said softly. But her eyes said otherwise.
I was even wondering how Peter never noticed her fake sympathetic look. Men....
I fought the urge to roll my eyes.
“Caro... Behave..." Peter whispered. But I ignored him.
“Relax I am just being a wife....Isn't that what you want?“ I lowered my voice just so he could hear.
I deliberately pinched his skin, I could see his eyes react to it. We look eyes for a second.
But I pull my hand back.
When I glance at Tyrone's table, he was st
