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

Chapter 33

“Hello?” I answered.

“Come over.”

Four simple words. I paused for a second, then replied, “Okay.”

I told Ann, “The President wants me to come. Stay here, I’ll be right back.”

Ann slowly raised her head, her gaze sweeping over me with a chilling intensity before a wry smile touched her lips.“Go.”

Menu

washed over me. What was that look supposed to mean? An explanation? It felt impossible. Oh well,

at Evan’s suite and went in. He was standing by the window, undoing his watch strap. A man undoing his watch strap… a cheesy plotline

you…

His eyes flickered, meeting mine, his

alarm, my feet instinctively backing away. Then, he added, “I mean, my stomach

scared me half to death,” I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling incredibly awkward.

on the food, afraid of misjudging

he’d put his watch back on. He knew exactly

to handle all this before you

react, I blurted out, “Zach

dismissively.“Get

a moment of impulsive frustration, I banged my head against the wall. Zach saw me, startled. Evan had

he said, “Mr. President, did Ms. Frost drink too? I saw