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,

his watch strap. A man undoing his watch strap… a cheesy plotline popped into my head: The male lead pretends to get intimate with his secretary to provoke a reaction, letting the female

you… you-”

meeting mine, his voice

feet instinctively backing away. Then, he added, “I

oh, you’re hungry! You scared me half to death,” I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling incredibly

ordered room service, piling on the

back on.

remember, Zach used to handle all this before you did,” he said coolly, reminding me

out, “Zach

waved dismissively.“Get out.”

moment of impulsive frustration, I banged my head against the wall. Zach saw me, startled. Evan had called for him, so he went

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