Chapter 1


It was actually very obvious whether a man loved a woman or not. Angela Graham knew it very well.

For example, Dexter Bamford could spend a fortune buying out all the billboards in the central business district to celebrate the birthday of his first love, Elena Carrey. He did so that the whole city would be able to tell his sincerity toward her.

But for Angela's birthday, all she got was just a small, six-inch cake. In fact, it was the very same cake the nanny had gotten on her birthday.

Angela chuckled when she saw the cake. It made sense, after all. Although she was Dexter's legally wedded wife, the actual Mrs. Bamford, her job scope wasn't much different from the nanny's anyway.

The only extra task she had was sleeping with Dexter.

Angela felt tears well in her eyes when she thought about this. The loneliness in her eyes stood out like a sore thumb amid the noisy surroundings of the party.

Dexter had been late to the party as always. Actually, he had planned on staying at the banquet hall for a while longer, but he had received a message just then.

He opened up the message, not bothering to hide anything from Angela. It was as if her feelings weren't even worth considering at any point.

"It kinda hurts... Can you come over?"

Along with the message was a photo of a woman's bare back, decorated all over with red hickeys and love bites, as if she had just finished rolling in the sheets with her lover a few minutes ago. It was very suggestive.

Angela couldn't even describe what she was feeling anymore. She just felt the discomfort in her stomach start to intensify.

She knew the person who had sent Dexter the messages. It was his secretary, Erica Carrey, Elena's younger sister. She had just never imagined that Erica was also one of Dexter's sex partners.

Angela stared at Dexter's phone for a long time. It wasn't until Dexter addressed her that she finally snapped back to her senses.

"Done staring?"

her head, her gaze meeting

in the shadows under the dim light. He exuded a cold and aloof air as he threw Angela

didn't seem the least bit hurried or anxious at all, and he certainly wasn't remorseful that his wife had found out about

who had just done

this against him. After all, following what had happened the last time, her father, Bill Graham, had remarried, and Angela didn't have any support from her maternal

Co., but Bill had completely taken over the company. He had also long forgotten his promise to Marie and abandoned Angela for the sake of his new wife,

trophy wife. She knew that she had no right to question Dexter, the head of the household who provided for her. It didn't matter that she used to be a

to leave, Angela tugged on the corner of his shirt and said, "Dexter, can you

and suddenly came close to her. He chuckled in her ear and said, "What, tonight? Someone's eager today.

Dexter had never gone

Angela kept behaving

knew that this so-called intimacy was only a show.

marry her, so she was a liability to him. He also thought this was all part of her devious plan to suck up

giving Angela a chance to answer, Dexter nodded at

night, Dexter got home even later than usual. Angela glanced at

she waited for him. When she saw him enter the house,

him, she thought it vaguely smelled like peaches. Obviously, this scent didn't belong to her. She held the coat closer

"Dexter-"

as she started to speak, she was immediately interrupted. However, it was obvious that Dexter

Why are you sniffing like a dog?" He said it

eye to Dexter's tomfoolery, serve him food, and satisfy him

say, you can wait until I've showered,"

from the bathroom with a head of messy hair. His bathrobe hung loosely on his shoulders,

dare to look up at him. It had been so many years, and Dexter still managed to hypnotize her like

his textbook off to the ground. From the moment he had smiled at her and told her it

received from Judy that afternoon, saying that Zack had racked up a huge debt from his

house had belonged to Marie all along and had nothing to do with them! How

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