Laura's POV：
Karl's question sent a shiver down my spine. I didn't want to admit it, but the truth was undeniable. I was married to Matthew. Biting back my shame, I nodded and replied, "Yes, I'm Matthew's wife."
The moment those words left my lips, Karl's interest in me visibly intensified. He not only took a seat beside me but started grilling me about Matthew.
I had no clue what his deal with Matthew was or why he was so curious, so I dodged his questions with half-truths.
But Karl didn't seem annoyed. Instead, he leaned in so close I could feel his breath, his voice a low, conspiratorial whisper. "It seems you don't know your husband very well."
My hand, clutching the fork, froze for a split second. I quickly regained my composure and replied calmly, "Well, we're still getting to k
