Third person POV
He questioned as he gritted his teeth.
Henry gulped audibly as his eyes widened in horror. A mixture of shock and surprise was swimming in his dark eyes as a flustered look was now stretched across his face when realisation dawned upon him.
"I didn't touch her," he said in a low voice, keeping his voice steady.
Tension continued to thicken in the air between them. Xavier eventually released his grip on him as he shoved him aside, causing him to stumble a little before he found his balance once again.
A cold chuckle left his parted lips as he raised a brow at him.
"Didn't touch her?" He sneered, tossing his words right back at him with an incredulous look etched onto his face. He stepped forward, closing the already tiny gap between them. "So… are you trying to say that my wife lied to me?" He asked, his tone carrying a sharp edge to it, piercing through the tension lingering in the air.
