Yeva was blinded by rage. With her hands held high, she was confident that Sage would be badly injured.However, it was as if Sage had eyes at the back of her head, she tilted her head just as the vase would have made contact. She turned around and grabbed Yeva's hand, which still clutched the vase. Immediately after that, the vase had somehow ended up in Sage's hands. Leaving Yeva no time to react, Sage landed a hard slap on Yeva's right cheek, causing her to fall to the ground with a screech of pain. "Aaah!" Yeva felt slightly dizzy before feeling the burning sensation on her right cheek. She could not bring herself to get back on her feet."How dare you?!"With a cold expression Sage threw the vase to the floor, and, with a loud bang, the vase shattered. Yeva curled up and yelled another terrified scream as she covered her ears. Sage, on the other hand, approached her. Yeva inched back as Sage advanced. Eventually, her back was against the wall, and she stared at Sage, terr

After sorting the ruckus, Luther returned to find that Sage was nowhere to be seen. He scanned the place and found the woman dressed in red having the time of her life on the dance floor. Sage had become the center of attention on the dance floor. She was surrounded by a group of men who were cheering and whistling at her. "Oh Sage, my dear…"It had been ages since Luther last saw Sage letting her hair down. Under the bright and colorful lights, accompanied by the rhythmic dance music, Sage was bouncing and grooving to the beat, showing off her attractive physique.At the bar, a man who had been admiring Sage for some time finally made his way to the dance floor. He stood close to her, and his hands were making their way to her hips. "Shit!" cursed Luther when he saw how Sage was about to be taken advantage of. He was just about to make his way onto the dance floor when he heard a loud gasp.Sage had reacted faster than Luther. She grabbed the man's arms, threw him over her sh

Sage thew up all over the man. She had emptied the entire contents of her stomach on him. It was a horrible scene.Yoel was not a neat freak, but no one could possibly stand being covered in barf. To his horror, Sage had proceeded to use his necktie as a napkin. She wiped her mouth, belched, and said, "Sorry, my bad. I should have held it in."She was unremorseful despite her apology. One could see the bulging veins on Yoel's forehead as he fixated a cold stare on Sage.Yoel thought that the woman in front of him was breathtaking. She had a pair of plump lips and a small yet distinct face. Yoel did not think that she could possibly be the hostess of a bar, not with the elegant and sophisticated way she carried herself. Yoel always had a soft spot for beauties. As he admired her, he released a small sigh, feeling a little less annoyed. Luther quickly pulled Sage back into his arms and apologized to Luther, "My apologies, Sir. My sister here has had too much to drink."As s

Sage stopped.For a second, Sage thought that she was still drunk and was seeing things.'Jace Yuriel, what is he doing here?'Judging by the haughty look he wore, and the way he glared at her, she guessed that he must have discovered her identity and now wanted an explanation. However, since they were divorced, she found that there was no need for her to greet him. Thus, she continued walking confidently to the exit. "Stop right there," a demanding voice said from the booth. Sage pretended as if she did not hear him and continued walking.All of a sudden, she felt a rush of wind blow past her, and then she felt someone grab her wrist. Her bodyguards immediately positioned themselves in front of her so that they could protect her. "What are you doing?" One of her bodyguards had stretched out his hand and pushed Jace's hand away, but Jace tried to resist. The tension between them was thick, and it looked like a fight was about to break out when Sage sighed and ordered her bo

In the mirror of the bathroom in his suite, Yoel checked his bruised lips and gasped in pain. "We haven't seen each other in such a long time, and you punched me in the face the moment we finally got to meet again?" Yoel glared resentfully at the man sitting on the sofa. The expression of Jace's face was as cold as ice. Jace said nothing as he thought about Sage and how she had looked. The scene flashed through his head, second by second, as her words rang through his ears. 'Is that confident and charismatic woman with her sarcasm and indifference really Sage Luz?'Jace had his doubts.Sitting across Jace, Yoel lit a cigarette and said, "How unlucky can I get? Last night, I got slapped by your girl, and today you punched me in the face. I swear that the both of you are a match made in heaven. You're both violent and aggressive. So, tell me, why the sudden divorce?" Jace looked up; he was utterly cold when he said, "Ex-wife."He had corrected Yoel's misaddress.Yoel nearly