Chapter 2

I froze first.

Then I cleared my throat and said in a saccharine-sweet voice, “All I know is I’m your good wife!” I tried to laugh it off, brushing him away.

As I spoke, my eyes darted around: the luxurious decor of the mansion, the top-of-the-line computer setup, and the cabinets full of snacks within reach.

This life was pure bliss. I remembered ‘docile’ was one of Jax’s conditions for marriage. My head instantly throbbed. I quickly added, “Honey, you have no idea how scared I get when I drive. I just need your warm chest to comfort me.”

“Instead of saying that, why don’t you just come home sooner and be with me?” I whined playfully, my throat constricting from the effort, and immediately hung up.

I shook my head, trying to stay calm.

This race was just a regional competition. How did Jax get news of it?

Unless… I secretly glanced at my four-year-old daughter, who was playing house in a pile of toys.

Then, I immediately dismissed the thought.

That little girl listened to me more than anyone.

If that was the case, how on earth did Jax find out?