Augustus' hand flew to his cheeks, his eyes widened, and his lips parted in shock. “Gi. Gillian. Wife.” His eyes fell on her, completely stunned and confused by what had just happened.
Gillian’s eyes squinted, and she sneered, her expression turning cold. Hilarious. So hilarious. The world seems to have gone crazy. She must have gone crazy! How could she not realize it all this while? It has always been obvious.
Gillian’s cold eyes eyed Augustus, her expression very gloomy. “Are you ready to come clean, young master Augustus?” She questioned, her voice and expression frigid.
Augustus’ brows knitted as if trying to process Gillian’s words, but in the next second, his eyes pooled with tears and his expression became helpless. He cautiously stretched out his hands toward Gillian…
Gillian
