CHAPTER SIXTY-FIVE
—On the other side of the story—
Unknown’s POV
It was almost midnight when I could hear the creaking sound of the door’s house opening.
“Why are you so late?” I asked as soon as I heard footsteps on the floor.
I could tell that he was totally frightened since he was spouting gibberish.
He hurriedly turned the lights on.
“I am so sorry to keep you waiting Mr. Samuels. I didn't notice the time,” He replied as he bowed his head, showing courtesy.
“Are you still seeing that woman?” I asked him even though I already knew the truth. I actually hired someone to investigate his whereabouts.
“Yes, Mr. Samuels. I went to her place to pass the time and to play with her for a bit. I know that you don't like what I did but I assure you that there are no feelings attach
