His Mistress is His Ex-Wife
Chapter 194: A Homewrecker

Chapter 194: A Homewrecker

The four of them entered the house. Dominique went upstairs to change his clothes first while Sasha guided her guests to the dining area. Athena and Ashton helped her out in serving the food on the table. Athena had observed that both Ashton and Sasha were in a good mood tonight.

*Phone Vibrating*

Athena’s thought was interrupted when she felt her phone vibrate inside her pocket. She picked it up only to see Dominique’s message.

Dominique’s Message: [ We need to talk now. You have to explain your relationship with Ashton. ]

Athena arched her eyebrow upon sensing the demand and urgency in Dominique’s message.

Athena’s Message: [ Can we talk later? We are still preparing the food. ]

Dominique’s Message: [ No. Don’t make me wait. See me in the garden now. ]

Athena just smiled inwardly. She felt glad to see that Dominique was getting jealous of Ashton.

"Guys, my manager wants to talk to me right now. It’s an urgent matter. It’s about my contracts. I’ll just go outside and talk to her." Athena lied, making an excuse to meet Dominique secretly. "I’ll be back soon."

"Oh, sure. Take your time, Athena. We will eat together when you return," Sasha said, still oblivious to Dominique’s lies. "My husband also mentioned he might take a while. He’s in the shower right now."

Athena couldn’t stop herself from smiling. She was aware that Dominique also made up some alibi.

’This cheater can’t wait to hear my explanation huh.’ Athena thought to herself as she stepped out of the house.

Once outside, Athena glanced around to ensure no one was watching. She made her way to the side of the house where Dominique was waiting, his expression a mix of impatience and frustration.

Dominique immediately grabbed her wrist, shoving her to the wall. Athena was trapped by him.

"What’s going on, Athena? Why are you with Ashton?" Dominique demanded, his voice low but intense.

Athena yanked her hand, struggling free against his tight grip. Then she looked up, meeting his gaze defiantly. "Why does it matter to you, Dominique? We have a deal. No one can interfere with our personal life. You have your wife while I have my boyfriend," she retorted.

Dominique took a step closer, his eyes narrowing. "It matters because I can’t stand seeing you with him. This isn’t about loyalty. It’s about us. And Ashton is my best friend. Don’t tell me, are you toying with both of us?"

"Us?" Athena scoffed. "You mean the ’us’ where we only have a contractual relationship? You have your wife, Dominique. And I’m your mistress."

Dominique ran a hand through his hair, clearly agitated. ’Is this her way of punishing me? If she’s truly Sabrina, then she is truly back to have her revenge... against me... against Sasha, and now, Ashton as well.’

"Stop this, Athena. Don’t date Ashton. Break up with him. Now!" Dominique demanded through his gritted teeth, his frustration barely contained.

Athena shook her head, her expression softening slightly. "I can’t do that, Sweety," she said, her tone shifting to one of tenderness.

She cupped Dominique’s face in her hands, a seductive smile playing on her lips. "Calm down, Dom. I just did it for both of us. I need Ashton so that Sasha won’t feel threatened by my presence."

Athena began to caress Dominique’s cheeks, her touch gentle and soothing. She leaned in and gave him a soft peck on the lips, a gesture that managed to quell the jealousy raging within him.

"With Ashton, I can be with you like this without arousing suspicion. Sasha will never think I’m having an affair with you if she believes I’m in a relationship with Ashton."

"Don’t worry," Athena cooed into his ear, her breath warm against his skin. She licked his earlobe, sending a shiver down his spine. Her hand moved down, touching and rubbing his crotch. "I won’t get too physical with my boyfriend. I will only pleasure you like this."

His eyes darkened with lust as Athena continued rubbing his manhood through his pants. Dominique’s breath came in shallow gasps as Athena’s teasing touch ignited a fire within him. His hands gripped her waist, pulling her closer as his self-control began to wane.

"Athena," he whispered, his voice thick with desire and desperation, "you drive me crazy."

She responded with a mischievous grin, her eyes locking onto his with an intensity that made his heart race. "That’s the idea," she murmured, her fingers continuing their tantalizing movements.

Dominique’s resolve crumbled, and he captured her lips in a fervent kiss, his hands roaming over her body. Athena moaned softly into his mouth, her own desire mirroring his.

As their kiss deepened, Dominique felt the last remnants of his jealousy melt away, replaced by a burning need for the woman in his arms. He broke the kiss, his forehead resting against hers, his breath mingling with hers.

"Athena," he said, his voice a husky whisper, "Honestly, I don’t want to share you with anyone, not even for appearances."

She smiled softly. "I know, Dom. But this is the only way we can be together without Sasha suspecting anything. Trust me, it’s worth it." Athena learned to act like a total bitch, a homewrecker! A mistress who was ready to destroy someone’s marriage.

Dominique sighed, knowing Athena had an ulterior motive for doing this. Though he hated the idea of her being with Ashton, the thought of losing her completely was unbearable.

’If this is how she wants to punish me for everything I’ve done to her, then I should accept it and let her be.’

He nodded reluctantly, his hands cupping her face.

"I trust you," he said softly. "Just do what you want."

Athena nodded, her fingers trailing down his chest. "I will," she whispered, sealing her vow with another kiss.

As their lips met again, Dominique felt a sense of calm wash over him. He might not like the situation, but as long as he had Athena, he could endure it. For now, in this stolen moment, they were together, and that was all that mattered.

"Let’s go back now. We can’t afford to get caught by Sasha and Ashton. Just play along with me. Okay?"

Dominique just nodded in response.