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!"

I could sense their

drew the attention of several onlookers, and I didn't want to

Mr. Flint. He won't hurt me, and I can

things we need

gaze was deep and unreadable

There seemed to be emotions that couldn't be deciphered. After a brief

I smiled. “Got it."

my smile. He dragged me out of

into his car which was parked

I calmly settled into

getting in. Just as I thought he'd drive away, he

bear to leave Elsa

eyed me suspiciously as

out laughing sarcastically. "A filthy heart sees filth in

turned purple with rage. “How dare

a sigh, “Jeremiah, my decision to divorce

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