Kyle's POV
I was so pissed. Kayden took my wife in his arms and waltzed her away from me. I was stuck with his wife, Rachael. I mean she was great and all, but I genuinely didn't want to dance with her. I thought she was some sort of trophy wife but she actually had a mind of her own, a scary mind at that.
She noticed that I wasn't feeling her at all so she leaned in and whispered the last words I expected to hear.
“I know what you did to my husband.”
My eyes widened a bit when she pulled away from me.
“Oh, you do?” I asked, pretending to be confused.
“Yes. Watch your back, and go to hell. My husband has a thing for your wife, but I don't care since I'm just a trophy wife like you think. He'll have her as payback, and there's nothing you'll do about it. I'm sure he's currently trying
