Vengeance With My White Knight by Maya Kensington

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

As soon as Stephanie stepped out of the building, she saw Olivia getting out of a car.

Chris’s assistant, Kevin Wright, opened the door for her. She handed him several shopping bags.

“Give these to the secretaries,” she instructed with a graceful nod.

Her posture exuded authority, like she owned the place.

Kevin took the bags with a respectful nod. “Thank you, Miss Hart.”

Olivia gave a soft smile before turning, her eyes locking with Stephanie’s across the parking lot.

Stephanie narrowed her gaze.

Olivia paused, then walked toward her. “Stefi.”

Her voice was sweet, almost like a kind big sister.

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When Stephanie had first been brought into the Hart family, they’d mentioned that Olivia was only an hour older than her.

Stephanie knew that sweet tone was for Kevin’s benefit.

And, the challenge in Olivia’s eyes was unmistakable.

As Olivia got closer, her voice dropped, almost a whisper. “You’re his fiancée, but he wants me here in his workplace. Tell me, what does that mean?”

Stephanie’s expression didn’t shift. She stayed silent.

After a beat, she scoffed. “I’m his fiancée. And as long as I want, I can visit here and even the Ashford family anytime. You where else can you go except here? Oh, right–meeting in the darkness like rats doesn’t count.”

Olivia’s face flickered with a mix of surprise and irritation.

She quickly smoothed over the smugness, but her eyes narrowed with cold fury.

Ashford family. Too many

rush of satisfaction as she saw Olivia’s

too comfortable. As long as I’m around,

gave a slight smile,

shoulder. “The world doesn’t revolve around him.

from the start that Chris’s heart belonged to someone else. Walking away from him had

wait. Stephanie knew it was

“What do

process what was happening. She had always believed Štephanie was hopelessly

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fiercely they had fought over him two years ago.

• it was all just

lose Chris, I can move on and find someone else. But you? He’s the only guy who will

already pale with anger, drained

seeing Olivia’s

Olivia had the nerve to provoke her today–maybe she had forgotten the bitter lesson from two years ago.

more time,

her wrist. “Stefi, I’m just back in

pitiful expression and added, “I don’t want to come between

of me,” Stephanie said.

disgust as Olivia touched her wrist.

to pull away, but Olivia yanked her hand back forcefully.

echoed, like a piece of fat falling from a great

a

eyes, barely registering what had

from a distance, she heard Chris’s

just

acting her part, before looking over at the nearby

tugged at the corner of her lips as she stalked toward Olivia,

in pain,

a sharp jerk, Stephanie dunked Olivia’s head into the

a ton of bricks, and she began to thrash around in panic.

relentless, her grip firm as she held Olivia under.