Chapter 98
I was still seething from the little interaction that had with Corions Teould not believe dot my hodist but
not very ver her into our home but he had spilled my pregnancy to her. We had not even innomment in
were telling Satan’s bride
The worst part was he hadn’t even asked me if it was okay. He just went ahead and did
Even when he tried to exin it to me, it still didn’t make sense in my head. There was no need for her
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me a bitch if you must but I didn’t buy her story
Yes, it was tragic and heartbreaking but there was something off about it. My husband was oild
because theing fiendea was his forte. And my sister was hooked because she was in a simr
experience. She felt like the had found
in her- but she hadn’t
I could trust Ang just about as far as I could throw her I knew that she was the kind of person to do
whatever he sanded to do in order or get her way in anything. And if she needed to lie her way to
getting what de winted che
that. She was just that kind of person and no one was seeing the snake skin she had on
1 sipped on my water trying to calm the internal battle that was going on in my head. I pretended to
sleep in Damoni ready for work. I didn’t want to talk to him. I had nothing to say to him about the matter.
He knew not to bring
I guess those rules were all out the window.
I wanted to be understanding and caring toward the woman who had outright told me that I was not
good menigh (sr man that I chose to marry. But it was so difficult.
But what hurt me the most wasn’t the fact that Damon had hadden her in our home. It was the fact that
he had defenderd | and scolded me. He had bought into her hes and had turned has anger on me.
How had I suddenly turned into the viin in the story?
I hated it when we fought, especially over her. Who was she in the grand scheme of things! She was
irrelevant but webehore she had managed to be a reurring problem for us. I had distanced myself
from Gabriel, so why could he nor do the warmer with her?
I stared at the gift she had handed me yesterday, still perched on the kitchen ind. She said it
happened ta ber tibe the market right now but I didn’t give a shit. I should have thrown it at her head
when I had the chance
She had no business handing that to me nor did she have any business hugging my husband the way
she has. La some kind of cruel and sick joke. I had been hoping it was nothing but a fever dream but it
was my orality. My sad twisted reality.
I ced the ss down and walked over to where the stupid present was. I red at it like it had been
the case
“Here you go. Congrattions,” I mimicked her nasally little voice “Who the hell does she think she is?
The wound a literally trying to be me and everyone ispletely oblivious to it
I groaned and walked to the living room I still had about a week off before we started ainung
happier about that fact. I was tired of being cooped up at home when everyone else was working I had
being we k
I grabbed my phone and looked at the group chat with my friends. I hadn’t spoken to them in days and
o so hectic
Lucas: Are you even alive???!
Me Yeah just been feeling super drained and just frustrated.
Jenna Talk to us, babes We are all cars
Lucas: Who do I need to kill? No one can be stressing out our little mama-to-be
I smiled, this was why I loved these guys. They were always so attentive to me and they cared. They
would talk los on day of the week with no questions asked. I wished that it had been the same for my
sister and husband. They had wen side of the enemy.
Me: I’m fine just dealing with this whole Ang mess. The woman is everywhere. She wana ug lite si
buck und njenim Rina and Damon on her side is like a p to my face I hate it
Jenna. I’m sorry babes Have you tried sitting down and talking to them? What have they said
Lucas I can set her car on fire for you Or I could get my cousin to register her as a sea code and
Canada-he’s a hacker. He does crazy shit like that all the tune.
Jenna: That’s illegal, Lucas
Lucas: Revenge is rarely legal. What’s your point? My girl is sad, therefore someone must pax. And
singe Me Mes love of her life and Corinna is her sister, they are off-limits So might as well take out the
source of the you wouldn’t shoot a man down for her
s
Chapter 98 Jenna Fair
Augh bubbled out of my throat. They somehow always managed to make me feel ten times better.
For just a few seconds 1 was able to forget all the issues and problems that I was facing.
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I was typing my reply when I heard a loud banging on my door.
“What the hell?” I got up from the couch and made my way to the foyer. I checked my phone but
security had said nothing about a guest and I had not been expecting anyone.
Oh my God. If this was Ang I was going to fight her.
But when I got to the door it wasn’t Ang at all.
“Ashton?” I stared at the man who towered over me. He had this look of deep seeded rage on his face
and his eyes zed with the fury of a thousand suns. “How did you get up here? Why are you-
He pushed me into the house, his hand on my shoulders shoving me deeper into the foyer. I tried to let
out a scream but he covered my mouth with his hand.
“You dumb bitch! You think those little articles are funny? You get off on ruining people’s lives?”
He shoved me back causing me to fall on the floor.
“Ashton, what do you want?” I got to my feet quickly and faced him making sure to not turn my back.
My eyes darted all over trying to find the quickest escape route.
“Do you think that you and your little husband can just ruin my campaign and still get to live?! And that
wife of mine. That little disobedient wench, where is she?”
He was closing in on me, the way that a lion would to its prey. Slowly, he stalked me.
“You need to leave, my security will be here any second”
He let out a low and humorlessugh that caused a shiver down my spine. “Security? The same
security that I just bypassed? They won’t being to save you, Ads.”
“Don’t call me that,” I spat.
“Ohe now, you loved when I called you that before. What’s changed? I bet you still love the feel of
my hands on your skin. My touch did always get you going, how about we rewind back to the good old
days.”
My stomach lurched in disgust. The thought of his hands on mine was like acid to my tongue. I didn’t
want any part of him
close to me.
“Touch me and you know my husband will kill you.”
“Oh but he’s not here,” he sneered as he drew in closer and the fear poured into me. “And by the time
I’m done with you. I will be gone in the wind.”
My back hit the wall behind me.
Crap
Ashton moved in closer as I continued to press my back against the wall. His arms caged me and I
tried to push up against him but he was solid and wouldn’t budge.
I was trapped.
“Oh sweet little, Adie.” His eyes roamed the length of my body hungrily. “I’m going to have so much fun
with you.”
One second he was on me and the next he wasunched backward and standing in his ce was my
furious husband. His fists were balled at his side and his eyes had murder in them.
“I warned you,” his voice was abnormally calm which only added to the scariness, “and now I’m going
to kill you.”