Infidelity: His Regret, My Revenge – A Twisted Love Story You Can't Ignore

Chapter 16

After dinner, I curled up on the sofa. I drafted the text a dozen times but still couldn’t hit send. What was Evan playing? He let Gary tell me his measurements but refused to give me his address? I couldn’t decipher his intentions, and I didn’t want to. Apart from this unresolved suit issue, we wouldn’t talk to each other again.

Footsteps approached. I deleted the text and sat up.

“Where are all your clothes, shoes, bags, and jewelry?” Julian asked with a long face.

My heart skipped a beat. He’d found out? What was wrong with this guy? He came home for dinner without warning and even checked the walk–in closet upstairs?

“I took my clothes and shoes to the dry cleaner, and the bags and jewelry to be serviced.” My mind raced, but I maintained a calm and bewildered façade.

*All of them?*

“Yes. Problem? I was bored, so I started cleaning the house. I couldn’t remember which clothes and shoes in the closet had been worn or not, so I just took them all to the dry cleaners. As for the bags and jewelry, I noticed the diamonds had lost their sparkle and the leather edges were worn out. Since I had time, I decided to get them all repaired and polished.*

My explanation was logical, and I was sure Julian would buy it.

As I expected, Julian found it odd but still believed me. I had been home a lot recently, and he recalled me tidying up every time he came home.

Take it easy. You’re not just staying home for a few days; you can do it later.”

I’m going on a trip soon; I want the house clean before I leave.”

but Julian

noticed the dark blue bag on the sofa, bending to pick it up.“This is

him, leaning over to prevent him from

Julian’s face darkened. I quickly recovered.“It’s for

“You bought a gift for your father,

really need a suit?” His suits in Rita’s apartment were probably more numerous than those at home.

bag, leaving the living room and heading upstairs. I hid

went to the high school Julian and I had attended. Classes weren’t in session, but I saw some students in uniforms. I wandered around,

at the bamboo grove by the artificial lake, uncovering the box we’d buried together in a hidden corner. It was before the college entrance exams; Julian had brought me here. It was dark, and we used our phones for light, writing messages. He said we’d dig it up and read it together twenty years

out my capsule from

Goodbye, Julian Shaw.

closed. The project team members muttered under their breath. Julian frowned, reviewing Rita’s project proposal. Rita,

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While not as beautiful as Olivia, she was sexy and

do it here…” Her hand

is the same project proposal you spent eight nights working on?” He knew she wasn’t as good as Olivia, but he hadn’t expected her to be such an idiot. This

Olivia was by his side. Rita pouted,

he answered. “Julian Shaw’s speaking.”

for a while, then went to a neighborhood called Ocean Rose. It’s high–end with strict