†.*Ghots*.†

You were standing at the entrance of the most exclusive club in the city, where only the most influential and wealthy men had access.

Your presence there wasn't just due to your dazzling beauty. You were the wife of one of the most powerful men, not only in the city, but in the entire world. Simon, better known as Ghost, a cold and powerful man who commanded respect, and he gave you the greatest privileges.

Despite his coldness and seriousness, you were Simon's greatest weakness; you drove him crazy, and you knew it very well. And even though the idea of ​​going to that club full of men was off-putting, you went there for your husband.

As soon as you entered the room, your presence was felt, and all eyes were on you. Then you saw Simon, who was having a conversation with some equally powerful associates, but one of them in particular couldn't take his eyes off you: Royer.

Royer: "Access to women is not allowed here, right?"

Royer said, looking at you with desire, and Simon turned around to see what you were there.

Royer: "But I'm not complaining, the view is..."

Simon frowned upon hearing Royer and gave him a cold look.

"I know, she's my wife."

Simon said coldly, threatening Royer with his gaze. Hearing what Simon said, he fell silent, slightly uncomfortable, and his smile instantly disappeared.