SCORNED EX-WIFE: She Strikes Back! のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

82.Samantha shrugged, looking so innocent and clueless that it made Yasmeen want to slap her across the face. “I have no idea why you’re here. You just barged into I and my husband’s room without a proper good morning, looking all angry and saying I ruined everything. You haven’t exactly told me what I ruined.”Yasmeen couldn’t believe Samantha’s guts now. This was the same girl who couldn’t look her in the eyes a few years ago. She wondered what happened to the calm Samantha, who would allow anybody to step on her however they liked and not say a word.With a glare, she pointed her index finger at Samantha. “I don’t know what you were planning before you married my son, but I will not have you come into this family and ruin our reputation.”Samantha arched her brows. “Really? You mean trying to get justice for your daughter is ruining your reputation?”Aiden’s eyes widened, suddenly realizing what all the fuss was about. He massaged his forehead and sighed heavily. He should have kn

84.“You didn’t tell me you’d be visiting. I would have asked the maids to prepare something beautiful for you to eat.” Yasmeen smiled as she led Estella to the couch to take a seat.Estella smiled. “I’m okay, Auntie. It was urgent and I needed to see you immediately,” she turned to Reginald. “Good evening, sir.”Reginald forced a smile. “It’s great to see you, Estella. Hope you’re doing great.” he asked and Estella could sense the edge in his tone.She nodded, trying her best to give him a sweet smile. “I believe you’re doing okay, too.”“Yes,” he sighed and stood up. “I’ll leave you two to talk.” he looked at Yasmeen and sighed before leaving the living room. He knew what they were going to talk about, and he didn’t want to be involved.After he left, Yasmeen took a seat beside Estella and Estella turned to face her. “I don’t think Uncle is happy I’m here.” she lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers.Yasmeen waved it off. “Ignore him,” she said and Estella nodded. “You said i

86.Samantha’s eyes fluttered open and she raised an eyebrow. Her hands subconsciously went to the side of the bed where Aiden usually laid, but he wasn’t there. She sat up, rubbing her eyes while trying to look around the room for him.She wondered what was going on. She usually woke up to Aiden’s hand around her waist, her body pressed to his or his hand rested on his chin staring at her like she was some treasure he was seeing for the first time.She got down from the bed and slipped into her flip-flops. She took her robe and opened the door as she headed down the stairs.When she got to the living room, a delicious scent wafted past her nostrils, tingling her taste buds with delight. She moaned, averting her steps as she made her way to the kitchen.When she got there, she was shocked to find Aiden and Mia cooking. She smiled and stood by the door watching them. She was beginning to enjoy how they worked in unison, only for them to start arguing a minute later.“No, she loves her

88.“Your girlfriend? Roland, you have a girlfriend?” she asked, her throat suddenly feeling dry.“Hi,” Rosette spoke up, smiling as she stretched out her hand for a handshake. “It’s a pleasure to meet you. Roland, here has told me a lot about you.”Linda snickered. “Oh he did,” she spoke up, hiding the disdain and hurt in her voice, refusing to take Rosette’s hand. “I’m certain he must have told you who I am, right?” she asked.Rosette withdrew her hand, feeling embarrassed. “You’re his friend from college.”“No, I am his—”“You don’t need to mind her, Rosette. She was one of the girls I used to while away time with back at college. She was a good fuck,” he smirked, and Linda could feel her heart throb in her chest. “Besides her pussy, I don’t think there was anything else I loved about her. I dumped her, but she doesn’t want to let go of me.” Rosette giggled, covering her mouth with her hands while Linda stood, frozen on the spot with her heart broken into pieces. She felt like the

90.Linda freshened up and changed into casual wear. She wore a black trouser and blue tank top, packed her hair into a ponytail and sat down, eating the noodles Samantha had prepared for her. Samantha had to make noodles first, since that was food she knew would be ready quickly.She had taken off her work clothes and wore something more casual, since some of her clothes were in Linda’s apartment as well. She had purposely stocked the second side of the wardrobe with her clothes since Linda barely spent time at her own apartment. After Linda became her personal assistant before her graduation from business school, she had asked her father to give Linda her own room in the family mansion. At that time, Estella was always on her neck, and when she couldn’t spend time at home, she would come chill in Linda’s apartment instead.She smiled as she added seasoning to the pasta she was currently cooking. She had already called Mr. James and told him to handle everything for the whole day. Sh