My Loyal Husband After Our Divorce

How come she felt totally different from the past…

Mubai stared at Xinghe wantonly, completely oblivious to Tianxin who sat beside him.

Tianxin’s fingers almost snapped the stem of her wine glass from sheer anger.

But when she saw Wushuang waltz over to Xinghe’s side, she smiled.

She wouldn’t even need to even lift her own fingers to have Xia Xinghe taken care of, there was a long line of people who wanted her dead!

Xia Wushuang would be at the front of the line.

When Wu Rong married Xia Chengwen, she already had Wushuang. Wushuang was three when she joined the Xia Family.

Xinghe was two years older than Wushuang but was the prettier and smarter of the two.

Xia to stay with her father for a period of time annually. Every time she returned, Chengwen would pamper her with the best of

she was an outsider, her position as

deep-seated. She often wished

Xinghe got increasingly competent and attractive. Theirs was a

Xinghe’s shadow, and her hatred kept

years of sedimentation, that hatred had become as natural

rise in

urge that she herself could barely control

showed signs of bouncing back from her deplorable state. It pushed Wushuang to the edge of sanity, consumed by hatred

couldn’t allow the b*tch Xinghe any moment

she face her old self that had suffered silently by Xinghe’s hands for the past 20 years if she had left Xinghe

she saw Xinghe walking to the exit

past a waxed column and saw Wushuang who was

smiled inwardly and whipped her body around suddenly, confronting the other

astonished by Xinghe’s sudden

wickedness in her eyes

longer the lesser sister, between the two, she was the woman with a higher status. Gone were the days where she had to force herself