Married To My Ex-Husband’s Rival by Jobet GraySon

Chapter 117

Chapter 117

Third–Person Pov

Marlene’s car glided into the apartment complex, and as she parked in the lot, her mind chumed with

a mix of emotions. This was the moment she had been waiting for, the confrontation she had sought

with the woman who had dared to cross the line with her repeatedly.

After she had asked her mother to look into Angela, her mother finally got back to her with loads of

information, but only one of them initially stood out to her.

The revelation that her rival, Angela Montez, had upgraded to a grander apartment following the

explosive confrontation she had with them after she had caught them together, ignited a spark of fury

in Marlene.

With her mind made up. Marlene made her way to Angela’s apartment. As she stepped out of the elevator

onto Angela’s floor, she straightened her shoulder and prepared her mind.

Standing in front of the apartment door, Marlene’s hand hovered over the doorbell, a palpable tension

pulsing through her veins. With a decisive press, the piercing chime echoed through the corridor.

Minutes passed until the door swung open, revealing Angela standing before Marlene with a smirk.

dancing on her lips. The sight of her rival’s insolent demeanor sparked a flame of fury in Marlene,

her jaw set in a rigid line of annoyance.

Marlene pushed her way past her. “How dare you barge

anger and

into the apartment that my husband paid for, Angela. Don’t you think so?” she retorted,

to be here, Marlene. This is my house, and you’re not

wanted was to deal with

would disappear soon.

the depths of her eyes. “Your home? You’r nothing but a homewrecking bitch, Angela. Don’t pretend like you have any claim to anything in this

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spat, the venom of her words

here to vent? Is

a sneer, the bitterness of her emotions rising. “For starters, I

some humility, Angela. Don’t think of disrespecting me just

chest as she regarded Marlene with cool indifference, her gaze unwavering in

is that

him, Marlene, rest assured that I have no interest in marrying a man like him. Only fools like you and your sister would

“Don’t play games with me, Angela. I know what you are,” she retorted, the bitterness

voice dripping with derision. “But anyway, the point I’m trying to make is that I’m just a secretary who lets her

me even more, Angela, you’re sorely mistaken. I didn’t come here to play the role of a bitter and jealous wife,” she shot back. “As much as I want to teach you a lesson, you’re not

What is it that you want from me

dangerous glint dancing in her eyes. “I’ve heard

been told that you were the one who planted the drugs on Raymond Romer at

her chest, her

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