Chapter ninety eight: Stranger things to come
"If I am not mistaken, they are about eight" Alexander answered as he picked up the tray containing the plates and dropped it on the table.
When he turned around again, Jamie had a look on her face. Her brows were pulled together and her eyes were beginning to narrow just a little bit.
"I thought you don't mind that I have mistresses?" Alexander asked her.
Jamie wondered about the question in her mind. It wasn't very difficult to come to a conclusion. It was like trying to convince a toddler that she didn't want a doll. Of course, she hated that he had mistresses.
"Apparently, I mind that you have them. But I guess, Kings are allowed mistresses and Queens can take lovers. I mean...I can take a lover if I wanted to, can't I?"
Alexander felt the urge to clench his fist but he fought it until he won. There was no fist clenching to the outrageous reminder of his woman with another man.
