Maxwell POV
My mind began to race in curiosity. Who is she talking to on the phone? With my other hand, I pushed the door open just as the same time Kourtney dropped her phone beside her.
“Who was that on the phone?” I asked, dropping the tray on the bedside table.
Kourtney flashed a smile at me, tucking her hair behind her ear. “No one is important. It’s just a colleague who took me out for lunch yesterday.”
I sighed in relief, for a split second, I thought she was cheating on me with someone else. I love her so much. And I can’t bear to see her in another man’s arms. She is mine.
“Thanks, Hun. You take good care of me,” she said in an appreciative tone. I only nodded my head and she began to eat her dinner.
Her beauty was the first thing that captivated me when I first saw her. My
