Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 1217

Winona didn't say a word.

She glanced up at the living room wall, where the wedding portrait hung a big, cheesy photo of her and Zane in full wedding attire, smiling like they had the world at their feet. She let out a dry, bitter laugh.

Then, in one swift motion, her expression hardened. She grabbed the closest thing at hand—a decorative vase—and hurled it right at the picture.

CRASH!

Glass shards exploded everywhere. The photo landed face-down on the hardwood floor.

Winona didn't stop. She grabbed a golf club from the umbrella stand and stormed through the room, smashing every framed wedding photo she could find.

She didn't touch anything else. Only the wedding photos.

Priscilla shrieked from the hallway, her voice shrill and angry. "Zane! Are you just going to stand there and let her wreck our home? She's tearing this family apart!"

Zane stood stiffly, arms crossed. He said nothing, just watched Winona with an icy look.

As far as he was concerned, Winona was just throwing a tantrum because she had nowhere else to vent her frustration. She hated him, but there was nothing she could really do. Ridley was under his thumb. Winona didn't dare reach out to Tarquin or Elysia for help-she was on her own.

her right where he wanted her. Let her smash the photos- he didn't care. He would've trashed them himself, anyway. Sooner or later, this whole place would be filled with wedding

every last wedding photo lay in ruins, Winona finally

the kitchen, poured herself a glass of water, took a few gulps, then came back and sat

said flatly, "let's talk. What

in the eye. "I have the antidote. It'll cure your dad. If you do as I say and transfer all the Newsom family assets

pretended to fall for me, married into the Newsom family, then had me kidnapped last year-planning to

him, voice low. "You did all this just to get your hands on

narrowed his

for your dad-who knows who poisoned him? All I

your dad lives. Don't,

sŵnovel

he'd destroyed and the signal cut off,

unimpressed laugh. "Still playing coy at

got proof,

"My dad treated you like his own son. You have the

If you want to see him get

him for

then asked, "How do