The Woman From Hell

The moment he said that, Marius was startled that he had said something wrong again and quickly covered his mouth.

I looked at him, gloating. A smile graced the corners of my mouth. "You said it yourself."

An annoyed look appeared on his handsome face. Marius suddenly looked at me and said in serious tone, "Are you trying to trap me?"

I almost got the shock of my life from his solemn appearance. I leaned back against the sofa and pretended to be relaxed. "I just went along with what you said and asked questions. You blurted it out yourself and now you're blaming me for it."

I crossed my arms around myself and defended myself first before he could do anything.

Marius' seriousness disappeared completely in a blink of an eye. He smiled and leaned toward me while rubbing against me. "Alright, alright. I'm just joking. Why would I ever doubt you, Sis Wan?"

I was not angry at first, and I, of course, understood the concept of always giving someone a way out. Seeing him like this, I troubled him no more. "Okay, I understand, but your words made me curious." "What did I say? Did I say anything?" Marius started acting up.

I laughed. Glancing at him, I winked. "I heard you clearly. You said Heather was a mess. Was she a celebrity?"

answer. He just shook his

phone, opened the browser, and started searching. Marius could not take it anymore. He reached his long hand out and grabbed my phone. "Forget it. It's better for me to tell you instead

tone regretful. "If Heather were still alive, she would definitely

as he

that, ske met a benefactor and became an instanthit. This happened only three years ago. How do you not know

ago. I was in a small town at the time, and I was busy with

"Which town?"

made me want to hit him,

with a

"Anyway, she and

in love.

upset and Drover had been by her side. Then, one night, I