If I Never Married You

Chapter 2 She Was Nothing More Than A p********e

The servant entered the room, “Madam. Mr. William asked you to wear this. He' waiting for you downstairs.”

It was a crimson, exquisite fishtail dress crafted from luxurious fabric. The delicate lace added a layer of allure. Even the size was for her. It was the perfectly tailored size for her.

Taking out the dress from the box, Gabriel felt her face burning up. The dress's plunging V-neck and revealing cutouts left nothing to the imagination.

She knew that Caleb chose the dress for her to be f****d by another man.

She could imagine that she would look like a p********e after wearing this dress.

In Caleb's eyes, she was nothing more than a p********e.

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Soon, Caleb drove Gabriel to the hotel, and left in a hurry.

He knew she had no choice but to go. She owed Isabella, and this was the price she had to pay.

The room was on the fifth floor, and she could take the elevator. But Gabriel's feet felt as heavy as lead. It took her half an hour to arrive at the fifth floor.

As she entered the room, she was violently thrown to the ground.

The room was pitch black, filled with a sense of danger.

Snap!

The lights turned on, blinding her momentarily. She covered her eyes with her eyes, only to find several malicious-looking men looking at her.

To her surprise, she saw Jasmine Lee, the woman who should have been in the hospital, was also there.

“Jasmine?” Gabriel was shocked, struggling to speak, “Is it really you? Why are you here?”

“Why am I here? I'm here to watch a good show,” Jasmine replied smugly.

“Watch a show?”

Jasmine looked cute and kind with her charming dimples. Shee said smugly, “I just mentioned that there’s a man whose kidney matches my type, but he needs a woman to accompany him for one night. Can you guess what Caleb said?”

Gabriel found it hard to breathe and her heart ached. She bit her lips and didn’t respond Jasmine.

Jasmine grinned and said, “Caleb didn't hesitate to say your name.”

Though she already knew the answer, the fortress of strength Gabriel Anderson had built in her heart collapsed with Jasmine Lee's words.

“Why are you doing this?”

“Guess why?” Jasmine leaned in, her face filled with venom, “Do you remember how Isabella died?”

Hearing Isabella’ name, Gabriel’s face darkened.

She would never forget it. Of course she remembered how she died.

Isabella died because of her, and Gabriel knew Jasmine Lee wanted revenge for her sister's death.

“She was r***d by five men and then committed suicide by jumping off the building,” Jasmine’s eyes looked so vicious that they reminded Gaberial of a snake’s eyes.

“Look at here. There're five men. And I've opened the window for you.”

Gabriel looked at the direction of the window, which was open, inviting the night wind. The atmosphere became increasingly creepy.

So Jasmine wanted her to experience the same thing?

Gabriel looked at the woman, her mind filled with disbelief and fear. She clenched her fists, “No! Jasmine, even if you let them take turns to r**e me and kill me, it won't do you any good. Let me go, I can find a way to help you.”

“Who wants your help? Who said it would do me no good?” Jasmine yelled uncontrollably, “I waited so long for Isabella to die, and you jumped the line! Who do you think you are?"

“Do you like Caleb?”

Jasmine grabbed Gabriel's hair, locking eyes with her, “Do you understand now? It's not too late. Listen, I love him. Caleb belongs to me."

Gabriel's eyes widened. What?

“Surprised? Hahaha, hush!” Jasmine regained control of her emotions after the outburst, pressing a finger to her lips. “Thanks for your eagerness to help me, but I don’t need it. Le me tell you a secret.”