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

that look supposed to mean? An explanation?

and went in. He was standing by the window, undoing 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

President, you… you-”

His eyes flickered, meeting

my feet instinctively backing away. Then, he added,

death,” I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling

room service, piling on the food, afraid of misjudging his tastes.

noticed he’d put his watch back on. He knew exactly what I was

before you

blurted out, “Zach also

dismissively.“Get out.”

wall. Zach saw me, startled. Evan had called for him,

said, “Mr. President, did Ms. Frost drink too? I saw her banging her head against the wall