Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Everett shot a steely look. "Either you delete those photos, or I'll delete you from existence."

Jaime shuddered. "I'll delete them! Right now. All gone!" He fumbled with his phone and then showed Everett the screen. "See? Not a single one left!"

Everett snatched the phone and opened the recently deleted folder, and there they were, lying quietly.

Jaime muttered, "When did you learn that trick?" He couldn't bluff his way out of this one!

With swift precision, Everett finished removing the photos and tossed the phone back to Jaime, heading towards his ensuite.

After a few steps, he turned, glaring at Jaime. "And for the record, whatever's between me and Selena, it's not love! Keep spreading rumors and see what happens!"

Jaime thought, "Still as stubborn as ever!"

In the bathroom, Everett lathered up with shaving cream, ready to tackle his stubble.

Jaime followed, leaning against the doorframe, "I knew something was up with you two yesterday. What happened after you left? Come on, spill. As your buddy, I'm here to help you sort it out..."

off the cream, dodging Jaime's

let me, but don't worry. Callum said he made sure she got home

his tone deepening,

it was him or Callum, wasn't it

instant, Everett hurled the towel at Jaime's face.

when faced with Everett's furious expression. As he stumbled out,

forehead. "Jaime, are you blind?

heart. "Worse than a

he'd exited, "What did you do this time to rile

me to take her home, so Callum took her Is that worth

was surprised, too. She couldn't figure it out immediately but wanted more details about last night, so she

treat." Jaime regained his

...

scrolled through Twitter and saw Margot was still trending,

her energy on it. Those cheaters weren't worth her time anymore; her main focus