Semua Bab Ex-wife's Marriage Revenge : Bab 91 - Bab 100

91As discussed, Kyle and Falcon met in their favorite restaurant. They took a quiet table by the window, overlooking a lit bridge to the left side of the sea that was calm. Moonlight reflected on the surface of rippling water. Kyle admired the view.The moonlight on water during nighttime always appeared like there were a multitude of fireflies floating on the surface. His veins were still pumping in indignation as he thought back about the discussion he just had with Falcon. While he resorted to looking out to calm himself down, Falcon tossed drinks after drinks below his throat.What Kyle shared about Lila had taken a toll on him. He shook his face after gulping another glass of drink, and then sighed."I can't believe it. Lila looks so sorted and sweet. She would go down that way to make Jessica leave your house... It's unbelievable." He broke the silence with his remark.Kyle redirected his gaze back to his friend and raised an eyebrow, "Now you know why I've been avoiding her. S

93Jasmine walked in to see people standing around in small groups, glasses in hands, and chattering happily. Soft vintage music filled the air in the background as amazing decor made her lips lift in a scowl. Brad Garrison was a miser but he loved to spend money on himself immensely. He wouldn't have wasted money on such decor for even his one and only son.The huge birthday cake was sitting in the middle of the room on a table draped with golden silk cloth. It was a towering five-layer cake,each tier a different flavor. Jasmine arched her brows and her lips thinned when she noticed the Garrison Family.Lucy was showing off a diamond ring, which Jasmine was sure had been given to her by her repulsive husband. She had so much makeup on her face that she looked like a painting."Filthy whóre!" Jasmine snarled under her breath before averting her gaze.She found Vince next. He stood among men she guessed were likely new clients he was eager to impress. Brad, his father, was vilely eyei

95 Brad and Amelia had lost their voices. On the other hand, Vince only gulped, feeling intimidated by the imposing glares of the guests. Jasmine savored the sight of their humiliated faces. She took pleasure in their silence. But it wasn't enough. How could she not drag Lucy to the centre so everyone can see her? She flared her hair and walked all the way to the back of the room. "What are you doing hiding there, Barbie? Let everyone see you properly. Let them see what infidelity looks like." Jasmine grasped her elbow and dragged her to the middle of the room near Vince and his parents. She jerked Lucy to the ground where she fell with a thud. She whimpered because the force of the push hurt her knees and hands. Vince felt anguished. His woman was crying on the floor but he couldn't dare to help her. Because if he did, his actions would testify against him and confirm Jasmine's allegations.&

97The party was boring. Way too snobbish and show-off to suit Kyle's taste. He got bored of Vince's family. They gave the impression of trying to please everyone who had a fat bank balance. Kyle didn't associate with such people but business was business, and Vince had an impressive project that piqued his interest. Furthermore, such parties were inevitable. He excused himself within ten minutes. He found a cozy corner that gave him a good look over the entire hall. He leaned against a pillar and sipped from his drink. His lips twisted in disgust when he saw a young woman giving signals to a man her father's age. "Kids these days!" He sighed and averted his eyes. Kyle was enjoying observing over the hall when a hand slid around his arm. He startled and flinched back. "Did I scare you? I'm sorry. That wasn't my intention." A gorgeous woman fluttered her lashes at him and acted to be cute and shy. Kyle gave her a wary glance. He had met many women to know who was shy naturally, and

 99 Jasmine crawled away from under him, even though her body shrieked in agony. She scrambled off towards the bed and sat against it, hugging her knees. She was disoriented. The pain from the beating was intolerable. Her entire body was burning, throbbing and spasming. "Ohh, poor baby! Did your husband make them punish you? It's a shame." Max sat down on his knees in front of her. "Vince doesn't value true beauty. Look at the bruises. Those lips, tut tut! How could he let them assault such beautiful lips. They're made to kiss, not ripped open." Jasmine tried to scoot away from him but there was no place. She was half slipping under the bed and her head was pressing to the metal body of the bed. She couldn't avoid his fingers as Max caressed her ripped open lip. "What now, huh? Will you let your beauty wilt in this tasteless dark room?" Max held her jaw with a glare. "Will you spend your