Chapter 223: A perfect mess
Waylen's POV
I watched my angry wife tighten her hand on the taser she was holding, it didn't bother me as much as the fact that she kept calling me Mister.
"Stop calling me, Mister. It's infuriating!" I told her.
"Yes, boss!" She lowered her head like she would if she met the king herself.
"No, baby. That is so much worse"
"Jeez! I don't even know you anymore! You are the one person I trusted not to hurt me!"
I moved closer to her.
"It's still me. It's still Waylen. I am still the man you are married"
"No, the man I love would never kidnap our babies! Where are they or I will start by placing this lovely taser on 'little Cole' over there" Emily pointed at my manhood.
I quickly placed both hands over my privates to protect them "I take offense at that, woman. I assure you 'The little Cole' is not so little"
