All Chapters of Dumping Scumbag Boyfriend For Mr Moore: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

The moment Sarah entered the elevator, she couldn't hold it any longer. Sarah’s hands trembled as she pressed the first floor button. Her cheek still burned with Jasper’s hand print, hot and raw, as if the memory of his cruelty had branded her. The mirrored steel walls reflected her back to herself, mascara streaking down her cheeks, hair clinging damply to her temples, eyes wide and hollow. She barely recognized the broken woman staring back. Sarah wanted all this to be a dream. But it wasn't. The one she had considered the love of her life, spent years by his side, dreaming of marrying and having kids with, had turned out to be another person. Was he hiding his real character all this time? Or was she so preoccupied that she missed the chance to notice his real behavior? How could he be so cruel to her? Matilda, who had disappeared for more than four years, was more precious to him than she who had stayed by his side all those years. Fresh tears fell from her eyes.

Sarah walked out of the bar, the cold air hitting her shoulders as she waited for the cab. Tina had been called for an emergency so she was alone."Where are you going, miss?" The cab director asked politely.“Anywhere,” she muttered hoarsely to the driver. “Just take me anywhere there’s a bar.”Sarah's body couldn't help but tremble as she remembered what she had witnessed inside the club.Matilda...her step-sister whom she had grown up with, and Jasper, a man she believed loved her the most, had schemed against her.All of this made Sarah realize she had been living a lie. Had they been scheming against her from the beginning? Her body shuddered at the thought.Jasper, the man she thought she knew, had pursued her relentlessly in her first year at university.She had finally agreed to date him because Matilda had persuaded her that Jasper was her best friend and wouldn't wrong her.It turned out that she never knew him.Someone she had spent more than twenty years of her life with.

The Vance mansion had never felt like home, but tonight it seemed more like a courtroom.Her step mother and her father face without smiling. It was obvious she was about to be lectured.Jasper was there too, a white bandage cutting across his forehead where the bottle had shattered. He sat beside Matilda, who lounged at his side in triumphant ease, one gloved hand resting delicately on his knee.She wore black dress, as though her years of absence had been a solemn sacrifice rather than the farce Sarah knew it to be.The sight nearly made Sarah choke.Her father's voice broke the silence. “Sit, Sarah.”Sarah remained standing, though her knees trembled. “Why am I here?”“To answer for your behavior,” he replied coolly. “Your actions have disgraced not just Jasper but our entire family. Word of the… incident at the party has traveled farther than you can imagine. Our name is a laughingstock.”Sarah clenched her fists. “He hit me in front of everyone. And you call me a disgrace?”“You