Billionaire's Regret: His Ex-Wife Returns From The Dead
But what’s more shocking is the fact that Zeath doesn’t even stop kissing me when he heard her voice.
I’m the one who pulled out, leaning toward his ears as he takes that opportunity to rub his face against mine.
“Check your words, Mr. Lupin,” I whisper, “see if they aren’t just another dare.”
The confusion on Zeath’s face gives me satisfaction as I glance at him for a split second before turning around to leave.
Yolie’s already ruined, already in tears, her fists tightening as I approach her.
“You settle some scores with me first before you leave,” she hisses, stepping in front of me while clasping her fixed fingers painfully around my forearm.