Betrayed by my Ex, Married his Boss
I yelled with a shaky yet firm voice
“Oh, Adaline,” she sighed, I felt like ruining that smirk on her face, "you're being dramatic" this was the peak of it, I snapped.
“You slept with my husband!” I attacked, hands shaking. She laughed, she was laughing to my face.
“Well,” she said, flipping her hair, “I was just helping him, you know. Surrogacy for free.”
I felt sick.
“You’re disgusting,” I whispered.
Evelyn leaned in, her smirk turning razor-sharp.