My Wild Trophy Hotwife

It was my fault. I’d married a woman too young for me, a trophy wife, and to keep her satisfied, I’d given her the freedom to date other men. There was just one rule she could never break: I didn’t want to know anything about her affairs—but of course, I did know, and the knowledge broke my heart. Now I was watching her with a young stud, and I had to change the rule to keep my wife.

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