Eating Like Meredith

Draven.

I had already concluded that I was in deep trouble.

Marrying Meredith had been to accomplish a few goals. And now, it looked like it wasn't going to work anymore.

From planning to use her as a scapegoat, I now have to protect her against those people.

But this isn't the issue here.

The problem was that I had unintentionally accepted Meredith as my mate; otherwise, I wouldn't have slept with her no matter what.

I mean, if my cock was twitching and begging for a woman, I could have chosen any other woman apart from Meredith.

Meredith was my 'wife' but in name only. It would have brought a major misunderstanding, to her especially, if she thought sleeping with her meant there was something more between us when she was only more than a sacrificial lamb.