Never Meet Again in the Next Life
Language: en
For the ninth time, the tabloids caught my wife nestled in the arms of another man. Furious over the intimate photos plastered all over the internet, she directed her rage at me, landing a stinging slap across my cheek. "I told you Jace and I were discussing a script in that hotel room," she spat, her eyes blazing. "I explicitly told you to keep watch outside and look out for paparazzi. How can you be so utterly useless?" She pointed a manicured finger at my chest. "You better fix this mess immediately. Jace is the top idol our agency just debuted. He cannot afford a single scandal." I…