★JASMINE★
“Don't raise your voice at me, Jericho!” I fired back, holding my head high in defiance and folding my arms beneath my breasts. “Why do you need me to join you for dinner when you've got enough company?”
As both of us intense glares pierced into each other's faces, I couldn't help but wonder if he was truly under a spell as presumed by Caroline. But to be honest, Alpha Jericho was still an enigma to me.
With his heated gaze on mine, he leaned back into his chair and folded his arms too. “You’re my wife, Jasmine. I don't see anything wrong in having dinner with you.”
“Wife?” I asked, chortling. “Did you just address me as your wife in front of your cheap mistress? Oh no! What will she think of you now?”
My eyes drifted to Laura who had been seated with her lips curled in c
