Chapter 89 (The Hot Gist)
- “Ex, hmm," I hummed with my eyes closed before reopening them again. “Not that bad. At least I once had a ring on this finger," I showed off my fourth finger, sarcastically. My eyes moved back to her and I smirked. “...unlike someone that has been running around for seven years now for the same piece of shit!"
- I watched as her face colored in a rage immediately.
- “And what later happened?" A stupid smile was back on her lips. “He divorced you for me," she hissed, laughing.