“Dad! Listen to me. You have to hear about this!” Angela shouted at her father the moment she entered his study.
Angela’s father looked up from the business journey that he was reading a little to give her a glance before looking back down at the pages.
“Dad! Do you know what that b***h, Natalia, just did to me?!?” Angela continued screaming as she threw herself down into the leather sofa.
“Lower you voice…and watch your language,” her father hissed with his eyes still on the journal.
“That b***h just seduced my fiancé while I was trying on my wedding dress! Dad, are you even listening?” Angela yelled at her father.
“Why are you telling me this? Do you still want to marry Lucien or not?” the old man said passively.
“Yes! Of course, I want to marry him!” Angela replied firmly.
“Good.
