Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 11

Chapter 11 Chapter 11 No Room for a Third Party in My Marriage

Eric was as sharp-tongued as ever. I almost wanted to give him a thumbs-up.

Jeremiah's expression grew darker as

he hissed through gritted teeth, "Eric, this is between me and my wife. What does have to do with an outsider like you?"

Then, he grabbed my hand. "Come with me!"

Before I could react, he yanked me out of my seat. But another hand gripped my other arm firmly

before Jeremiah could drag me far.

I was startled and turned to see Eric holding me. There was clear concern in his eyes, and his

expression was cold as he confronted Jeremiah. “If there's anything you have to say, you can say it here."

Jeremiah's eyes were stormy, and his grip on my hand tightened. "This is between us. What does it have to do with you, Eric? Let go!"

caught between the two men. I could sense their tension escalating

it was lunch hour. Their commotion drew the attention of several

Eric and said, “Please let go, Mr. Flint.

are things

gaze was deep and

couldn't be deciphered. After a brief silence, he released

I smiled. “Got it."

he noticed my smile. He dragged me out of

me into his car which was parked by the

I calmly settled into

seat and watched him slam the door shut after getting in. Just as I thought he'd drive away, he sat in

made sense. He couldn't bear to leave Elsa on her

with rage. He eyed me suspiciously as

"A filthy heart sees

with rage. “How

“Jeremiah, my decision to divorce you has nothing to do

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