Chapter 51 Get out of my house...

Juliette's point of view...

I reluctantly sat in his car, I mean it wasn't me, but he pushed me into it without my consent, and I didn't really have a choice anyway.

The air was so heavy that I could hardly breathe properly. I was super angry with him and had no idea what am I going to let out if he started any kind of conversation.

No matter what, I was sure to rip him apart if he dared to touch me.

Luckily, he drove in silence. I secretly glanced at him still gritting in anger.

He had already taken off the suit he had been wearing during the so-called wedding ceremony and now he had only the shirt on. A few of the buttons on his chest were left open.

Trying so hard to seduce me, I think. But not anymore. I swear I am not looking at his bulged chest poking out of the shirt. I swear...!

What the hell Juliette...! I smacked myself back.

Ugh...!

I am not going to let him do that.

He didn't say anything, anything at all, and neither did he glance at me.

Good for him.

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