Sure enough, the word “husband” was enough to set Fidelia off.

“You two have split up! How dare you call him your husband? You bitch!”

Fidelia raised her hand to hit Camila.

This was exactly what Camila wanted to happen. Before Fidelia could slap her, she jerked her head to the side. Unprompted, she collapsed to the floor, covering herself in coffee.

Fidelia stared at her with furrowed brows.

She had not hit Camila yet.

So, why was she on the floor already?

since she knew its temperature was

N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R

of glasses

saw Camila seated on the floor, Looking dishevelled. Coffee coated her face and splattered all over her body. Her bra straps were visible through the coffee-soaked fabric of her blouse.

When he finished speaking, he

quickly, “I’m

a hidden meaning

fact, she was suggesting that the other woman was to blame for

accepted the hand

her to her feet and then pulled her closer to him.

didn’t hit her!”

not have to say anything. Fidelia worsened

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