Revenge is Served On A Platter의 모든 챕터: 챕터 1 - 챕터 5

Layla’s POV“Layla, I’m no longer interested in this relationship.”The wine in my mouth splashed out before I could stop it. It hit the white tablecloth leaving a dark red stain. I sat there staring at Nick, waiting for the corner of his mouth to lift, waiting for the laugh that would turn the words into a bad joke. Nothing moved on his face except that quiet look of pity.“Nick.” My fingers closed around the tissues on the table. I wiped at the mess even though my hands would not stay still. “Is this a joke? Because it isn’t funny.”He kept looking at me the way someone looks at a person they have already decided to leave behind. “I’m serious. Let’s end it here.”I forced the next words out. “You love me. Tell me you love me.”I had spent the afternoon choosing this dress, fixing my hair, checking the mirror twice because he had called and said he wanted to take me to dinner. Work had kept us apart for weeks. Tonight was supposed to be different. The thought of what I had expected s

Kyle’s POVIt had been a week since Nick’s wedding, and I still couldn’t get that kiss out of my head.I leaned back in my office chair, my head resting against the edge, one fist pressed beneath my chin as I stared at nothing.And there she was again. That girl. That stranger who had grabbed my face and kissed me like she owned the moment.I could still see her clearly. Too clearly. It was as if she were standing right in front of my desk.Nick had never really been my friend. We’d known each other since college, but there had always been an unspoken competition between us. He acted like he had something to prove, even though his father’s company didn’t come close to my father’s.When he invited me to his wedding, I hadn’t wanted to go. If my PA hadn’t convinced me to show up for the sake of appearances, I would have stayed away.And I never would have ended up being kissed by a woman I knew nothing about.A knock on the door pulled me from my thoughts.I sat up straight and adjusted

Layla’s POVI stared at the name lighting up my screen. The phone kept ringing in my hand, each vibration sharp against my palm.Why is Nick calling me? Did he hit his head and dial the wrong number? Did someone put a gun to his head and force him? I turned over every possible reason and none of them made sense.I had blocked him and Summer the same day I walked out of their wedding. Bella had insisted I unblock them so they could watch me find someone better. I still could not understand how her mind worked most days.The phone rang again. The sound cut through the quiet of the lobby and pulled me back. It would not stop. I finally answered.“Lay-lay, are you refusing to pick up? This is the tenth time I’ve called.”His voice slid into my ear and my stomach turned. The old nickname made the back of my throat tighten. I wanted to end the call before he said another word.“What do you want, Nick?” I kept my voice low. I was still standing in the quiet lobby of the hundredth floor.“Ple